When she spoke to me Her words like fire in my mind Burning in my conscience till I feared I'd lose my sanity And she told me tales of salvage cities Buried by the sea And she buried me Deep inside her silent ocean
And she said that she knew all In this inner stream of time And she was ought to reach them But she couldn't even swim She believed that there are bridges She could use in certain nights When the shadow of the moon Obscures the outlights of the world