Lör - Aquarius

Once I heard the flowing boat
Hunting for the sunk
Threatened me with secret and
That they'll go deeper down

I forgot about the sea
All I did was drowned
I made out the sound of wind
Called me when I died

Wipe the feet, the knees
Crawl to angry sea
I feel trampled here
The night just cradle in me

Wipe the feet, the knees
Crawl to angry sea
I feel trampled here
The night just cradle in me