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Lyricist: Dark Moor
Lyrics:
It's the sea of life a nightmare For the searching and ever coming back In the middle of the empty nowhere In a deep hole that is getting black
The sea Is a pool full of tears that shed My solitude that was thus fed With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens The sea Is the vast void from I can't flee Is the smooth mirror of my glee Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea (In the unstill bluish sea) Searching a port that cares for me (That cares for me) (That cares for me) Coming back to get free (Coming back to get free) My tortured soul
I can ride In love the waves in glide In love I'm looking for a reason to hold on Hearing in the sea an old tone Of mermaids at my side While the waves make my ocean tide
The sea Is where I just try to make sense Of this life fabric thick and dense Where I can feel distress and dismay for me The sea Is the great well of fantasy Whose source is our melancholy From which springs up and flows The sea Is a pool full of tears that shed My solitude that was thus fed With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens The sea Is the vast void from I can't flee Is the smooth mirror of my glee Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea (In the unstill bluish sea) Searching a port that cares for me (That cares for me) (That cares for me) Coming back to get free (Coming back to get free) My tortured soul
The sea Is a pool full of tears that shed My solitude that was thus fed With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens The sea Is the vast void from I can't flee Is the smooth mirror of my glee Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea (In the unstill bluish sea) Searching a port that cares for me (That cares for me) (That cares for me) Coming back to get free (Coming back to get free) My tortured soul
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