Maelström

Here the sea seems cold But the sea contains Here I am caught In the maelström that passion create I am dragged and stucked In the silence Of a dark empty space So dark as a crow I wait in despair Feeling the pain and the rage Measuring the hours Until I break When the last sparks fade When the river will cease When the last sparks fade When the river will cease Let me drift frozen In this loveless vacuum So dark as a crow I wait in despair Feeling the pain and the rage Measuring the hours Until the end So dark As a crow I wait In despair Feeling The pain So dark As a crow I wait Measuring the hours Measuring the pain So dark as a crow I wait in despair Feeling the pain and the rage