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Published on Sep 16, 2011
Restless I stare as the sea The ocean is clam, inviting and free Time has passed. Yes, another I was For days in thundering storms I could blast
Saltwater summons the dried A leatherback watching the tide, starry-eyed Vessel in harbour now what to decide Should I go for a ride?
The die has been cast I link up the past and tie myself t the mast
Weigh the anchor junker tanker Flee to open ocean, wind in motion Be the perfect storm for me
Electric beings are illuminati The tempest holds the key Bitten by the love for lightening Senses brightening Here I go it is not unfrightening
Events they unfold as my boat lose control I am flanked on each side by white creatures pop-eyed They stare, do not brink some will float some will sink None of them speaks and the chaos path peaks I feed on the volt the havoc and salt the storm is complete I have found what I seek Now I start to stare to transform unaware My shipmates and I look the same The sea and the salt is to blame You know the game This fact of life I can no longer hide Some say that I died
The die has been cast Untied from the mast By spectres living fast
Sailing on and on in silence Flee to open ocean wind in motion Be the perfect storm for me
Electric beings are illuminati The tempest holds the key Ridden with the love the need we bleed for lightening Riders of the storm are frightening me
I can no longer remember what it was like to stand tall on the shore