leviathan bound

• sözlerine göre balina avcılığına gönderme yapan bir başka harika melodiye sahip shearwater şarkısı. leviathan efsanesi de olabilir tabi.
  
  the hollow light
  is still on the fields
  where the winter has warmed
  and the snows have drained waway
  and the hunter's cry
  is still on the air
  as the bullet flies home
  but the heart that's pierced with it
  still is racing
  still is racing, alone.
  
  the silver shoals
  of the light in the deep
  brush the glitterin skein
  where the great, dark body writhes
  and the trembling jaw
  the unfathoming sounds
  of leviathan, bound
  as his heart, though weakening
  still is racing
  still is racing, alone
  
  you are racing
  you are racing,
  alone.