Deep Ocean
Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away
Where innocence is burned in flames
A million mile from home, I’m walking ahead
I’m frozen to the bones,
I am…
A soldier on my own, I don’t know the way
I’m riding up the heights of shame
I’m waiting for the call, the hand on the chest
I’m ready for the fight and fate
The rhythm of the falls, the number of deaths
I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste
Of the blood on my lips again