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  • The Great Below

    26. Jun. 2011, 23:05

    staring at the sea
    will she come?
    is there hope for me
    after all is said and done
    anything at any price
    all of this for you
    all the spoils of a wasted life
    all of this for you
    all the world has closed her eyes
    tried faith all worn and thin
    for all we could have done
    and all that could have been

    ocean pulls me close
    and whispers in my ear
    the destiny I've chose
    all becoming clear
    the currents have their say
    the time is drawing near
    washes me away
    makes me disappear

    I descend from grace
    in arms of undertow
    I will take my place
    in the geat below

    I can still feel you
    even so far away