(c) Eterne 1993
Each morn I sit and watch the waters, as your waves
drift gently inwards The gentle breeze that brings
your smile will caress my wayward spirit I hear your
voice as you drift away on an everlasting tide The
passing skies that reflect in shadows become distant
lies Know me, see me as I am Hole me, embrace me in
your arms Let me feel as the water raises higher
Let me see as I understand at last Pull me down into
the depths of your love And now I know as I
understand at last I bring you my pain, again and
again I see you now through glass made of rose I
I bring you my pain, again and again I see you now
through glass made of rose Your dreadful whispers I
cannot hear, I cannot hear any longer I feel the
dark engulfing tide as you sweep me away I hate your
lies, your stinking heart I hate you with every
breath My final clutch, my final gasp I'll leave
you forever I bring you my pain again and again I
see you now through glass made of rose I bring you
my pain again and again I see you now through glass
made of rose I hate your lies, your stinking
heart I hate you with every breath My final
clutch, my final gasp I'll leave you forever