Lyrics

And the descension into darkness

And no hand forthcoming

And the voices in the wilderness

Asking “Is this the way?”

No, no, no
“Surely someone must know?”
No, no, no
“Are you or are you not my brother?”

Then I’ll figure it out myself

So I went down to the river to teach myself to drink

So I went down to the river to teach myself to feel

So we went down to the river to teach ourselves to think
So we went down to the river to teach ourselves to heal