What beauty lies in the mysteries of the sea
Beauty yes, yet beauty with a poison thorn
Returned have so few who traveled to the uncharted depths
The oceans depths seem as the eye of a storm
A storm that comes within your restful sleep
Gently, fearsome winds will take your life
It's strange the way the sea becomes your life
Every day pay homage to the sea
Oh sleep with me, eternal sleep
As does the beauty of a rose, Pandora bears a thorn
Beyond our grasp, the coming storm
So cunningly carries us into the depths
For a time we're warm, at peace within the depths
The warmth will slowly turn to frigid cold and rob us of our life
Our lives enveloped by this chaotic storm
In death we will become one with the sea
Before our death we will have one glancing vision of Pandora's thorn
Death we are, death has become, eternal sleep
Not one has ever woken from the frigid embrace of sleep
The sleep will carry you ever further into the depths
In the depths you notice not the peircing of the thorn
But it will learn to peirce your soul, and quickly consume your life
Your presence is the catalyst that agitates the sea
The sea, will call upon the storm
The cleansing western storm
Will carry you to sleep
The storm is sister of the sea
The sea is father of the depths
The family welcomes you into their life
Blind are you as they gouge you with the thorn
Try as you might, you cannot remove the thorn
Try as you might, you cannot escape the storm
The sea consumes what was your life
Not a night goes by you do not sleep
Sleep, for now you live within the depths
Of a cruel and heartless sea
The thorn is one within the sea
The storm is one within the depths
Your life is now eternal sleep
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