washing ashore are memories from a wreck beyond all sanity a ship lost to the sea my mind the vessel of vanity
the sea, the worlds calamity and ignorance of my wish to see beyond the petty rivalries i have to partake for eternity
no road on the waves of this trip to find a goal to be a guide no crushing storm to stir the ship the calm is what shatters the craft and scatters the pieces to for and to aft and now the wreck is spread so wide
i've got no where to run no goal ahead the absence of something that could destroy my lonely brig of navigating my mind's alloy
no way out of a sea you created no silence to find in the calm forever to question it's fated and nothing to stop it from coming to harmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.