At the edges of the world the salt waters is cold enough to burn huge slabs of frozen sea mimic the land and break and crash White waters of south in the deepest places There are underwater giants white waters of south I see you drowning
In the deepest places bodies still fall softly through the dark They decay on their long journey down bottom is covered with bones
White death devours the world there is nothing worse than whiteout You keep your endless journey south
The sea comes Trilobitesmake nests In bonesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.