Feed dead seas

In obscure depths of elemental mass - biologically forged
Condemned by its natural ways - outcast of form

Above the boiling surface, but underneath its curse
All claws are pointing at the next step below
Above the roaring creature but underneath its skin
All claws are pointing at you

Where the rocks cut through water
The well-known collision to wich all myths lead

Stare into the blur, impossible to grasp the silence
With knives in the flesh and ice in the brains we march towards the bitter solution

Where the rocks cut through water
The well-known collision to wich all myths lead
Never stop feeding the seas - never stop to fear
Never stop feeding the fear - never stop to see

Without exceptions we are all feeding
The twisted mouths when the eyes fall down
Without exceptions we are all feeding
The liquid mouths when the eyes fall down

Open mouth
Close-shut eyes
Reeking smell
Crooked mind
Silent cry
Blasting laugh
Fighting arms
Escaping jaws
Panting lungs
Beaten prey