Pale luminescent face   Cumulescent grace now    Borne in shades of    Ruinous Blue       Thin, like the river's wrinkled skin   All the mirrors in the heavens   Already shaded   In Ruinous Blue...      There's brooding and moody truths   Moving through the moonlight   The world's lonely edge   There be monsters   Hedging no tomorrow   In Ruinous Blue      Thrown   Towed between the Earth and sea   Shown the secrets    That the sleepless secretly realise   In Ruinous Blue      Years   Almost never stopping   Tears bottled in a bottle   Drifting here awash   With Ruinous Blue