The Dark
Furthermore ashore
At the edge of the world
In the fringe, on the north
Cold stone beaten by the waters
Worn by the winds
Into the sea
Leads the primordial path
Into the dark
The ancient deep where the light cannot reach
Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The moon to push the ocean forward
The ocean floor
Abyssal plane
Leads to the trеnch
Deepest chasm of the world
From the dawn of thе time
Pressure fathomless and profound
Unviable and hostile
The overwhelming deep where the light cannot reach
Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The moon to push the ocean forward
Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The moon to push the ocean forward