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Oceans Of Grey

 

Oceans Of Grey

(album: The Great Mass - 2011)


Dogs on the run
Foam on their mouths
The scavengers approaching as they run from the netherworld
Savages, erosive, massive are the jaws of oblivion

In your dreams you hear a name
Was it yours? Is it reclaimed?

Autumn comes to claim the old
You forget the past painted by you

And you sink
You can't breathe
I an ocean of grey
Memories fade

And you lose
All you've gained
All your triumphs in vain
Black thoughts remain

Bury your name
Forget your face
Time, out of place
Oceans of grey

All of your joy
All of your pain
Emotions drained
Oceans of Grey

Dogs on the run
Foam on their mouths
The scavengers approaching as they run from the netherworld
Savages, erosive, massive are the jaws of oblivion

Solid earth is now dissolved
Water fills your empty world

And you sink
You can't breathe
I an ocean of grey
Memories fade

And you lose
All you've gained
All your triumphs in vain
Black thoughts remain

Bury your name
Forget your face
Oceans of grey

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