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 below