In this world I reach for words divine, To redeem survivors of the fallen kind. Wander moonlit desert sands of time, Bury treasures deep within eternal mind
You resemble a stone fallen from the sky And when you hit the ground, dark water rushed through your eye Turns the maelstrom that calls you to his home, under neptunian horizons.
I believe in sailing the unknown, Through fogs of ignorance that veil our own. To the center where we find all truth, In a ship of copper ‘round the circle blue.
You resemble a stone falling from the sky. And when you hit the ground, dark water rushed through your eye. Turns the maelstrom that calls you to his home, under neptunian horizons… …under an ocean of dreams …under neptunian horizons …under the ocean with me.