In your creation heaven did decree
That in your arms sweet death should dwell 

Deep [bad word] 
Black velvet sea 
The sirens are calling for me 

Saved my soul thinking "This song's a lie" 
Sand on the shore is so dry 

Deep [bad word] 
Black velvet sea 
Brave day sinking in endless night 

The age will say "This poet lies" 
Heaven never touched earthly face 
The age will say "This night was ours" 
Blessed with the Deep 
The Silent [bad word]