Lyrics:

There's a certain Slant of light,
Winter Afternoons 
That oppresses, like the Heft
Of Cathedral Tunes 

Heavenly Hurt, it gives us 
We can find no scar,
But internal difference,
Where the Meanings, are 

None may teach it  Any 
'Tis the Seal Despair 
An imperial affliction
Sent us of the air 

When it comes, the Landscape listens 
Shadows  hold their breath 
When it goes, 'tis like the Distance
On the look of Death