Flow in my river 
break the stream of my soul 

The tide is covering the horizon 
the [bad word] falling down 
an undertow wipes away 
the air from the inside 

the sky is open 
feeding the ocean 
wash this place away 
far in the distance 
there is an absence 
growing on 

Dragged in the water 
the waves are turning down below 
the pain is over 
set free from all that has ever hurt 
Bound in desire 
drowning in made up histories 
we lose the fire 
and leave the emptiness behind 

I could see this through the ages 
through a million years 
there is no one pulling me out  [bad word] in vain 

Dragged in the water 
the waves are turning down below 
the pain is over 
set free from all that has ever hurt 
Bound in desire 
drowning in made up histories 
we lose the fire 
and leave the emptiness behind