Waves are crashing above my cold grave Dampness slowly enters my body I will remain at this final place Down in the darkness below the wild sea
My soul flows into the eternal nature Into the beauty of storm and waves Bury me deep enough and May the nature take my soul away
Let my body down into the sludge and mud Entombed in the beauty of the northern tidelands I can hear the crashing waves above And the gulls singing their songs
The ground will keep my last remains Skin and bones will rest here forever And someday I will rise again As a spirit of the cold northern seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
