(EchO) - Beneath This Lake | Текст песни

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• Beneath This Lake

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

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