The song of the shifting sea The kiss of the salt-sweet breeze The white of her silken dress Stained in red
A memory fading fast Her mother sits, eyes downcast An torn uniform in hand Farewells unsaid
That once a certainty, lost in grief A daughter's desperate cries, unheard pleas Forsaken, beaten, tired, on her knees A prayer passes from her lips Into her soul the Goddess whispers:
“A heartbeat without harmony is moonlight withou dark The heart seeketh equilibrium With balance will your worry part.
So still this broken melody, And therewith shoulder thee One last step only leaving An empty heart down by the sea An empty heart down by the sea.”