Rising waves snap the masts holes in hull through tentacles grasp water in lungs, met at the eye heeding the screeches of crustaceans cry
Sirens sang us to our death revealing a world that we never left hidden beneath reflecting light starting anew in this watery life
Eyes of vermilion rise from the deep gargantuan molluscs swallowed the sea the prehistoric have eaten us whole leaving our colonies for tales to behold
Asphyxiating, we surface our gills shredding through the skin drowning out the memories of what could, and would, have been
The flooding of forests, the cries of the trees the end of our people, to sea-beasts we plea forgetting our lifeforms, embracing the sea rebuilding our cities within the deep
The end of our people, the sea-beasts are weTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
