In the space of one night's darkness They have gathered, somehow drawn To where sand and water meet To the place where nature mourns
An army of one thousand souls Moved not by force of law But by an end of which they dreamt Returns to wade once more
In the shallows, but a prelude To the greatest icy depths Where neither shape nor shadow Can persist in one who's stepped
Their unseeing eyes surveying Darkened scenes within their minds Now blissful, soon will falter Laying bare what now it hides
Once submerged they may awaken Briefly grasping moonlit skies But a crescent moon accompaniment Merely ushers in the tide
Beneath horizons megalithic Rays of light's first wonder Shall reveal an ashen shoreline strewn With the prints of those pulled underTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.