Wars - The sea

The storm, a strike of fear
I've brought myself here
The storm, a strike of force
My ship blown back and forth

With every thought it rains
With every wave I'm shamed
It tries to bring me to a light
Ship far in the sky as a kite

I'm helpless now, the sea carries me
I'm guilty now, will I ever be free?
All around, a reflection of me
I am stuck in this sea

The water's blood-stained
I'll swim and find my way
Must be careful what I say
I'll swim so faraway
Must swim steady and slow
I'll swim this sea alone
A sea of my own bones
I'll swim my sea all alone

Can not drink this sea to drought
As many friends have sought
Can not calm this undertow
I must cleanse this sea on my own