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 Where there's 'naught but pain Where there's 'naught but pain 'naught but pain 'naught but pain 'naught but pain