Salvation - Exmortem

Deep shadows above the black-blue sea

The eyes of the storm are watching me

A murderous silence is gasping for air

Dark clouds are resting, can’t flee

I see my breath, it’s cold and clear

My eyes show emptiness, not fear

I feel the hungry sea around

I slip into the muddy ground

(this muddy street)

The silence is like a brother to me

It gives me sense behind my mind

I feel the hands of silence and peace

Salvation — makes me blind