The sea is everything My voyage was grueling But life-giving
An odyssey through the wilderness Yet, I was never lonely And I knew The cycle would be soon completed
08/04/1949 First day try-out of The Odysseus"
Back in those days, before extinction When the world was not yet home Terrified by the reign of your fake pleasures There was a man who felt he could explode Eaten alive by fierce, blood-green-eyed chimera Otis Barton fed himself to the ocean
Through exploring this endless universe Lost, he found his way Another plain to wage his war
To survive in this abysmal realm and sink Where your own faith won't blaze From the coast The horizon just seems to be a ghostly flag Of bygone times
A vile and vicious lie
The nature of self, brothers let's discuss! Ancient question wail, conjure up disorder Sorrow, revenge, was all he thought about Locked up in a memory that punched him cold and numb
Through exploring this endless universe Lost, he found his way Another silent plain
The hefty crown of remembrance had made him its helpless slave Experience prevailed Experience prevailed smothering the present Ceaselessly mourning for his unborn futureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
