Shipwreck
Eskil Simonsson / Joakim Montelius
In my heaven of despair
Lies the ocean of impurity
A ship made of angels' hair
Set sails on the morning tide
In my heaven of despair
Blows the wind of insanity
A ship is sailing there
With sails made of golden pride
As the drowning man
I watch myself in the boiling sea
So if you are a man
Prepare yourself for joining me
In my heaven of despair
Lies the shipwreck of my hope
It's a sign for those who dare
In memory of those who tried