Ropes into Eden

Exhale as the maelstrom returns
 And bodies fall into Eden Abyssal
 Amorphous and poorly instincted
 Unmove with the giants of the seabed
 Entities muted and subdued
 To noise that has given us names
 Alien voices remain unechoed
 From alien mountains
 Still the breath of engines is never inhaled
 Lest the tree of life decays
 Thus, as the Hadal turns edenwards
 We place our Cherubim east of a shipwreck
 Our breath and noise is bioluminescеnt
 And clandestine and untaught
 Black wisdom fountain, silent and fierce
 You subaqueous demon turbines
 Return to your nest and convey:
 God's sign shan't reach this abyss
 No, God still sent no sign
 You're trapped without escape
 In a spell for a pure dawn's biome
 For the marine lights to shine forth
 Lights that break before God
 Natural colours unimagined through smoke
 No shape of a deep sea tree
 Our angels are dressed in light
 For one last glare, for once in life, kneel down in purity
 When the lights come on down here
 In the realm of a pure dawn's biome
 It's like fire
 Entreat your God to hold his breath
 It's like fire