We bleed, yes we bleed for the ocean
We could hear the sirens call
For the stars and the skies and the sun
These days we can hear nothing no more
Blood is flowing freely on the seventh day
There is no place we cannot reach
The father is waiting to be paid
His soul crushed upon a distant beach
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
A catch is as tragic as it is clear
It's as lost as the restless child above
It shines and it is yours to keep
In the abyss of your bluest ocean
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
Yes we bleed, yes we bleed for the ocean
We bleed for the stars and the skies
We could hear the sirens slang
Today we can hear anything
Yes we bleed, yes we bleed for the ocean
We bleed for the stars and the skies
And we could hear the sirens sing
Now we cannot hear anything
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