Soulstream

(4:13)
In oceans of light
Haunts the bleak river
Mindless spectre
Summons malice without thought

Chorus :
Insane paradox of dreams gone awry
Stalked and thrown onto funeral pyres

Yeah,
The wrathful one
A screaming sea, fould shore

Chorus

Sound without substance
Whispers softly and low
The waters speak and roar
Echoes in the skull
Each drop a human soul
Born from tragedy
Drowning victims amplify
It's desire to conceive

Chorus

Seek the lake of voices
Fluid chorus of loss
Destroyed in order
Created in chaos

Smothered !
Identity cast to the flow
Slave !
To water's illusion
Your body dissolves
Fettered !
Existance to the whole
Never break !
The walls between the realms

Flesh wound never bleed
But yearn for the depths
Agony, there's no peace