Boards of Canada - An Eagle In Your Mind Lyrics

"Holts are nearly always close to the sea,

fallen boulders, old ruins, and cliffs,

all at the top of a [sand crevice?],

high above the sea:

a safe place for cubs.

We wait ... tense. We're disappointed.

She leaves her [sprint?] loaded by others of us

The holts are evenly [spent?], about 500 meters apart,

[some warped speech] who passes by, or they (advertise?)"