On naked shores By concrete winds deformed Leaving into the waters In it's blackness enthralled
And on persisted the wailing Let go the oars, embracing the depths call The Current Mouths roar
Storms abound in turmoil reap and drown
The salt in our veins ever boiling In liquid graves we lay Numb lungs kissed by perpetual waves Weaved into it's roots we prayed
Storms in turmoil reap and drown
And on persisted the wailing Let go the oars, embracing the depths call The Current Mouths roarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
