TIDES AGAINST US
Corridors
The vaste seaside
Watch the waves break
We’re swept away
And reabsorbed by the tide
The tide we yearned for
That no one seem to recall
The shores
The night
The moon
Consumed by mistral
I lie awaiting
I lie awaiting the chime
Of seabirds flying about
And rise above
Cold is the tide
We’re buried and soaked
United we sink
Into the ocean
Still there was a time
We used to be gods
Those times are dead
Tide against us With no direction
We walked the same shores
The cold bit like fire
Tide against us Chaos, our last chance
To be carried away by the storm
Cold is the tide
We’re buried and soaked
United we sink
Into the ocean
Still there was a time
We used to be gods
Those times are dead
Tide against us The shores
The night
The moon
Consumed by mistral
I lie awaiting
I lie awaiting your eyes