grey the silence, red the sky
waves embrace me, waves of lie
love assaults than storm won't do
tears you gave me, ...hating you
torn my sails and torn my heart
...and sorrow...
gone my love
...oh god,
I feel so hollowed

nautical fault at "runnel stone"

seaways, we sailed once before
never try to sail once more
taste the salt and taste the bitter sorrow
waste my love, please waste!
I feel so hollowed

I was like a stone in breakers
jetsam, gathered by
your gentle fingers
and these same hands
threw me away
so, I hope you get
shipwrecked far from home
caused by a nautical fault
at runnel stone

words: fülster
music: fülster