Shanks' mare, threadbare Saturnine pace Never quite there What is this place?
Where did you wake up? Going somewhere? Picking a path through a ruined estate Where did you end up? Going somewhere? Wandering through a forsaken domain
There was a door, but not anymore my friend Now there is only a road We take to the end Before this wreck Will sail again
There was a chance, a circumstance left to defend Now there is only a road We take to the end Until this wreck Can sail again
Things once so plain Now seem so out of place Transformed landscape Trail of those displaced
This wreck will sail again Going somewhere, going somewhere
