Текст песни Oblivion - Phish

I fold my hands across my breast
No stones to weigh upon my chest
No fists to clench, no furrowed brow
Though cold, I'll sleep more soundly now

No stranger sunset have I seen
The wavy lines I float between
Converge in spirals and surround
And draw me further underground

Between the layers in the soil
I crash through shale and splash in oil
My restlessness has finally quit
And I am warming up a bit

Below a kingdom bathed in ink
Now opening the onyx gates
I sense the Reaper as I sink
Within oblivion awaits

I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)

I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits)

I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil
(Oblivion awaits)
I crash through shale and splash in oil (Oblivion awaits)