Van Der Graaf Generator - Arrow
текст песни

Stub towers in the distance, riders cross the blasted moor
against the horizon
Fickle promises of treaty, fatal harbingers of war
futile orisons
Swirl as one in this flight, this mad chase
This surge across the marshy mud landscape
until the meaning is forgotten
Hood masks the eager face, skin stretched and sallow
Headlong into the chilling night as swift as any arrow

Feet against the flagstone, fingers scrabbling
at the lock craving protection
Sanctuary! croaks a voice, half-strangled by the shock
Of its rejection
Shot the bolt in the wall, rusted the key
Now the echoes of all frightfull memory intrude in the silence
What a crawl against the slope - dark loom the gallows

One touch to the chapel door, how swiftly comes the arrow

Compassion you plead, as though they kept it in a box -
that's long since been empty
I'd like to help you somehow, but I'm in the self-same spot:
My condition exempts me
We are all on the run on our knees
The sundial draws a line upon eternity across every number

How long the time seems, how dark the shadow
How straight the eagle flies, how straight towards his arrow
How long the night is - why is this passage so narrow?
How strange my body feels, impaled upon the arrow.