van der graaf generator - a plague of lighthouse keepers: the clot thickens lyrics

where is the god that guides my hand?
how can the hands of others reach me?
when will i find what i grope for?
who is going to teach me?
i am me / me are we / we can't see
any way out of here.
crashing sea - a trophied history:
chance has lost my guinevere...

i don't want to be one wave in the water
but sea will drag me deep
one more haggard drowned man...

i can see the lemmings coming,
but i know i'm just a man;
do i join or do i founder?
which can is the best i may?