A cold breeze of dawn I feel on my skin While I’m waiting on the shore Fly my sorrow o fly away with the wind As the waves of dark waters roar If only I’d recall that forgotten time Sank in dark waters of yore I’d gather shards of what was mine Washed piece by piece ashore
If I could dive deep and grow my own fins I’d like to swim like a sea serpent swims Towards the horizon and the morning star Play in the foams of waves from afar If I could dive deep and grow my own fins I’d like to swim like a sea serpent swims To rule all the seas and the roots of the earth To shape all new cycles and witness all the dying and rebirth
Surface is my heavens I worship the light Between semidarkness and eternal night I see setting sun through a fragmented glass Firmament sustained by eelgrass
A cold breeze of dawn I feel on my skin While sailing under grey skies Fly my sorrow o fly away with the wind Like vapours from dark waters rise If only I’d recall that forgotten time Sank in dark waters of yore I’d gather shards of what was mine Washed piece by piece ashore
If I could dive deep and grow my own fins I’d like to swim like a sea serpent swims And rule all the seas and the roots of the earth To let them all know and see what it’s worth If I could dive deep and grow my own fins I’d like to swim like a sea serpent swims To shed salty tears for the passing of all Abyss calls me and I’m not ready to answer the call
Could I dive into the dark The darkest of the trenches of the deep
Surface is my heavens I worship the light Between semidarkness and eternal night I see setting sun through a fragmented glass Firmament sustained by eelgrass
The blue-grey darkening the increasing pressure Cooling blood vessels heart rate going low Blind visual nerves unable to measure An empty universe waiting for me below Waiting below
I am the soul of the ocean Every grain of sand on the seaside I set the tides in purposive motion To wash down the shelves my pain to subside
The blue-grey darkening the increasing pressure Cooling blood vessels heart rate going low Blind visual nerves unable to measure An empty universe waiting belowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
