Dark Moor - The Sea lyrics
[Dark Moor - The Sea lyrics]
It's the sea of life a nightmare
For the searching and ever coming back
In the middle of the empty nowhere
In a deep hole that is getting black
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul
I can ride in love the waves in glide
In love I'm looking for a reason to hold on
Hearing in the sea an old tone
Of mermaids at my side
While the waves make my ocean tide
The sea is where I just try to make sense
Of this life fabric thick and dense
Where I can feel distress and dismay for me
The sea is the great well of fantasy
Whose source is our melancholy
From which springs up and flows
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul
For the searching and ever coming back
In the middle of the empty nowhere
In a deep hole that is getting black
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul
I can ride in love the waves in glide
In love I'm looking for a reason to hold on
Hearing in the sea an old tone
Of mermaids at my side
While the waves make my ocean tide
The sea is where I just try to make sense
Of this life fabric thick and dense
Where I can feel distress and dismay for me
The sea is the great well of fantasy
Whose source is our melancholy
From which springs up and flows
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul
The sea is a pool full of tears that shed
My solitude that was thus fed
With the outrage voices uttered by the sirens
The sea is the vast void from I can't flee
Is the smooth mirror of my glee
Like liquid stuff of blurred time
In the unstill bluish sea
(In the unstill bluish sea)
Searching a port that cares for me
(That cares for me, That cares for me)
Coming back to get free
(Coming back to get free) my tortured soul