Mariner - Of Colours

The tide is coming in

With the ocean covered in haze

Wild waves, drops of water

Impinge the cliffs

The skies are filled with clouds

The ship is reaching for the coast

In need of a lighthouse

The only hope

The skies are filled with clouds

Leaving the only hope for survival

It’s only a question of time

Until this boat is turned into a wreckage

Until it is sinking in eternity

The skies are filled with clouds

The ship is reaching for the coast

In need of a lighthouse

The only hope

The skies are filled with clouds

Leaving the only hope for survival

This ocean is a gravedigger (hey)

It’s no home (hey)

It’s no home, it won’t forgive nor forget

Won’t forgive nor forget

Hands pray for the end

Reaching high to achieve transcendence

A vague image of familiar memories

Is overwhelmed by the forthcoming sacrifice

«Take me back to our hiding place.»

A child, a man

One entity in death

One entity in the end

One entity in death

One entity in the end

Breathing deeper

In and out of life

I am a mariner

I am the sea with its devouring might

Breathing deeper

In and out of life

I am a mariner

I am the ocean shattering the shore

Shattering the shore

I am a mariner

Where worlds are encased in ruin

To be lost in havoc

We created ourselves (selves)

Mariner and sea

One entity

One entity

Mariner and sea

One entity

One entity

One entity