Seascape Full of grief My name's Companyon of pain I prepare to the drifting Across dull short life Mausoleum of life As exhumed and it gathered in one
So lost In this sea She rised... from my dreams At scythe of even See the red moon With prophetic satellites Descending closer
Choirs of nostalgia Horn and weep Eyes of god Are shut and sleeping Darkscape Full of grief I am so far Beyond belief
Abduction of faith I never be the same Marine hues So reach and bright
My spiritual lonely pattern
Lighthouse of hopes Stands still and gleaming Waning light in dream hole Dissolves in waves of night
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