The sentinel on the shoal Where the shore dies every time, every night Who's able to shut up his screaming will
All the remaining trembling lightpoles Fade with the morning light Torches of inquisition for the drunk souls of The last night, in my dreams seagulls are falling down
Foam celebrates the wedding Of the sea and the abyss of my heart Deep blue ocean is fair Since it grabs closer to the sun
All the remaining trembling lightpoles Fade with the morning light Torches of inquisition for the drunk souls of The last night, in my dreams seagulls are falling down (So observe the dawn) All the remaining trembling lightpoles Fade with the morning light Torches of inquisition for the drunk souls of The last night, in my dreams seagulls are falling down
