Falling In Your, Falling In Your Arms

Fish On A Line, Learns To Live On Dry Land

Thrown Back Again To Drown

Kinder With Poison

Than Pushed Down A Well - Or A Face Burnt To Hell

Feel The Cruel Stones Breaking Her Bones

Dead Before Born

Words Fall In Ruins - But No Sound

She's Dying Of Your Shame - She Maimed By Your Paw

He Gives Birth To Swimming Horses



Fish On A Line, Walking On Dry Land

But, Back In The Water To Drown We Drown

Floating In Sky



He Gives Birth To Swimming Horses



Take A Ride On The Tide With The Assassin At Your Side

The Weightlessness Under Water -- Forgets In Slow Motion

And Washes Pointless Tortures



He Gives Birth To Swimming Horses



Floating In Sky Like Fishes Can Fly Through Your Arms