My head spun into the ocean
And floated on top of the water
My mouth was too full to wield confession
Only the fish could hear
The rain came down from the badlands
And rested on top of the water
My mind is slowly drowning
Only the deep can hear
Where can you run to?
What can you run from?
If nothing's chasing you
His legs broke free from the wood plank
That held him apart from the mad sea
His countenance turned to face us
No fear in his eyes, only vengeance
The curse that he uttered weighed heavy
As our captain plunged deep in the mad sea
Never again will we find land
As long as our minds remained
Where can you run to?
What can you run from?
If nothing's chasing you
Where can you run to?
What can you run from?
If nothing's chasing you
credits
from Aphelion,
released October 31, 2013
Ben Taylor: guitar, vocals
Doug Little: bass
Trent Mason: synth/sampling
Matt Nemeth: drums
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