In the distance Formless shadows seem to be waiting for me No matter If you win or lose just dive into your lust Going into the deep of this murky green sea Going into the deep of this merged green me Maelstrom I shall keep the latter fire till the end Heat what's beneath this dreamless sleep The silent witness of our sorrow lies in this abyss Death, anxious whisper, till the fire heats the deep Maelstrom