The salt and mist are moving into me. Confuse a whisper with my reality. I'm now a bastard of the open sea, I pray to Oden that he sets me free.
Now you die. Your light shows me the way.
Bruised and beaten I beg for death, holding onto wreckage with every breath. The Krakken passes below my feet. Remaining still I will not choose defeat.
I feel the passion of the nausea burn, look to myself remember what I've learned. From the distance, a guided flash: A pyramid is where my body will crash.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.