Oceanus
He deserves what little he's become - the hate that grows without end
He spends the nights at sea, but worries not of dreams
A mighty harmonist watches him while he sleeps
The Immeasurable depth, it sings outside
It's a relief now, he won't infect you from out here
There is no space for sadness in their hearts
It drowns in the depth of nothing
The hate, a skin without a body
Cold surfaces incarnate, what we used to be
His heart full of emptiness
It loves me, hates me and weeps for me
It defies all attempts and captures me
He spends the nights at sea, but worries not of dreams
A mighty harmonist watches him while he sleeps
The Immeasurable depth, it sings outside
It's a relief now, he won't infect you from out here
There is no space for sadness in their hearts
It drowns in the depth of nothing
The hate, a skin without a body
Cold surfaces incarnate, what we used to be
His heart full of emptiness
It loves me, hates me and weeps for me
It defies all attempts and captures me
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Writer(s): Chris Campbell-marshall
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