Nice and boring is the race Twice I've lived before this game Was always waiting for saviour's hand Was always sailing in the water-land I drowned in
Dead, the yearning and the chase For spice to season gloomy days And still I'm waiting for saviour's hand Further sailing in the water land I drowned in
Want turn to the upside When all the bills are paid Want to learn from last time My try was cursed to fail Escape the downside Relief so close at hand If I climb to upside it now seems To turn upside down