Steps in the shore´s shallow water Cold sand under my feet Chain abrades my shoulder Morning´s cold breeze shivers me Steps towards the waves Towards watery cradle Slowly swinging, the last home of the brave The enchanted feeling Right before death Cold and paralyzing Sleep-like perception Before the collapse My own, calming, silence Slowly sinking towards the bottom No second thoughts, this is it Just seconds away and i´m the phantom Ghost of these waters, these waves Not the sun so bright, not love and joy Can bring me back to life This will be my grave, not the soil My home, my grave, my everything Dive into the silence Let yourself slowly drown Together we´ll sleep forever