Dark Tides Songtext
von Honey Beard

Caught in the slip of no reason
Stretched to the thinnest horizon
Between the black skies, the dark tides

Caught in the wake of denial
Stretched to the point of survival
Treading the dark tides, the dark tides

Dark tides

Dark tides

Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies

Cut off my hands for the demons
Payment for reaching is treason
Reaching for demons, my demons


Biding my time for the black skies
Leaving what′s mine for the dark tides
Let them collide, collide

Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies

Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies
Dark tides bode black skies

Dark tides
Dark tides
Black skies
Black skies

Dark tides, black skies
Dark tides, black skies
Dark tides, black skies
Dark tides, black skies