Undertows -

We‘re on the way

Not the best way to stay on course

This ship weighs way too much

Seasick from the start

Homesick in our hearts

All loved ones left behind

Travels on borrowed time

We don‘t fear at all what‘s ahead

We won‘t break like wooden sticks

Anchors will fall down

The abyss soaks them in

The darkness holds them close

Forever locked up and in

True north straight ahead

I‘ll sink this ship with all men on deck

I fought my way home again

I fought my way home again

And now is close but where is when

The moon is down the sea rolls in

Just a nice thought

To hold your heart and sink it here

Such a nice thought

To hold your heart and sink it here