The waves will drift closer ashore to engulf The brave and the fearful, the aged and the young They carry all illusions of beautitude and joy Slithering through the dirt, from the wellspring into the tomb
They carry the sounds of weeping and the stench of rot Beneath crystalline streams dread looms, so cold The freshness of the morning turns meaningless at sundown Blue skies seem so much brighter from the bowels of this hole
Slender and beautiful, your body corrodes One gentle breeze and your limbs are gone Out of your veins flow water and ash The moon is grinning, "You'll soon reach the stars in Neptunian depths"
Embraced by roots, caressed by leeches, filled with pearls Sleep, wonderful, in Neptunian depthsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
