They were forced to become quiet places online
But this quiet comes only in death
It comes only when there is signal no more
Before there was no one left
Before the silence, there was sound
Before the quiet, there was a roar

But then, Eternal October

The purse-seinne closes
But oh, oh how we sang
We, so raucous together, as then before
We saw the end, we knew the score
They were forced among the places online
And our hearts hung heavy, say farewells
There are still quiet places online