We float over own strain dread We sing sinking into our yield My limbs cast by tides and flows The shores I used to know Seem far away from here Blue and grey void Around my wrinkled skin Our journey ends here In the heads that divide us The blooming hills stare at the blue glass The route ends on this shores Fretted by the erratic tide Before my eyes they seem still alive Watch me I'm mashed Under three piles of ancient grief My memories blurred in deep Give me my craved relief Old images so sweet Leave a bitter taste on my lips I see my last morning Over the highest peak Wait for me Should I reach it? In the end Shipwreck feels so sweet to the sea Beneath this lake Screams from the beyond Underneath my hate Ring out in my sleep