Night vision (I see) bodies disappear in the wa…

Night vision

(I see) bodies disappear in the water

The drowning has finally begun

Things come to an end at last

Like ancient poets sung

(And) I talk to the God that created this lot

I talk about time and despair

And all is cold, at the sinking of the boat

I shiver, but my blood runs like mad

My heart is cold but my blood runs hot

It burns burns burns and it has to find it’s end somewhere

Somewhere comes an end to drowning

And a breath of birth