Lost Sailors Grave - Beneath My Feet

I will not be afraid, afraid of this storm.

Because i’m learning to sail my ship

And with every wrong I overcome on the way it will lead me home

Cursed by the earthshaker, to drift the seas for eternity

My compass is crushed, my anchors torn off.

I was never made to make it out

alive

We set out as victors, how foolish we were

Hold on hold on!

the sirens calls!

It doesn’t matter if you’ll set the sea on fire, I swear I’ll make it home

See my ship sink and my men swim

See my ship sink and my men swim away

See my ship sink and my men swim

See my ship sink and my men swim away

Whispers calling in from the oceans depth, they’re begging for someone to hear

And calling out from their endless graves, a song to say that the end is near

I will not be afraid, afraid of this storm.

Because i’m learning to sail my ship

And with every wrong I overcome on the way it will take me home

A night alone on the ocean beach, staring out across the waves

Warm sand Beneath My Feet, toes touch the lost sailors' grave

Whispers calling in from the oceans depth, they’re begging for someone to hear

And calling out from their endless graves, a song to say that the end is near

Whispers callin´ in from the oceans depth, I´m begging for someone to hear

Calling out from this endless grave, my song to say that the end is near

I fear that I will sink into this deep mystery