Undercurrent

Quiet surface 
blurred reflection 
Heaven's mirror 
calm awaiting 

Like glass until it breaks 
Like glass until it breaks 

Peaceful silence 
pressing void 
Moving shadows 
In the melody 

Like glass until it breaks 
Like glass until it breaks 

No ships set sail on this ocean 
No longing gaze from the shores 
No screams drowning in (septic) storm 
but echoes of remorse 

A formless drift was sculpture 
sorrow bound, the sunken tower 
world is broken 
Long lost kingdom 
this wrecking Atlantis 

Now beyond the prominent sun 
the call of crystal waves 
the (crops) of crimson fire 
as the ocean drinks the sun 

Deep deep down 
the mouth of pandemonium opens wide 
deep deep down 
when its not that beast 
when its not that beast 
not that beast