The Castaway Songtext
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The Castaway Songtext
People′s place destroyed on the rocks
There is the sign of my pride
The sea now is peaceful and quiet
And my lone heart is silent and my loneliness is dead
As falling waters are chanting their songs
Sand are the clothes that I wear
As waves caress my empire made of wood
Salt is the crown on my head
Emperor among these wastelands
The clouds are my roof
I'm as frozen as my deserts calm
Dust and slowly becoming the throne of a god
On dead leaves I walk like a shade
I am the castaway
The north is now my kingdom
As falling waters are chanting their songs
Sand are the clothes that I wear
As waves caress my empire made of wood Salt is the crown on my head
Here, lost in sorrow
I start questioning about myself
Am I still the same man?
When morality loses all its shades
Isn′t the thing just a thing that we wear?
To hide the things that we are
Loneliness is like a mirror
To us it reveals nature of our own god
I can't remember my real name
The past fades away
And sometimes I stare at the fog
Sky and the water on fire
But I don't know why
It′s too late, my past is beyond me
The castaway
The castaway
There is the sign of my pride
The sea now is peaceful and quiet
And my lone heart is silent and my loneliness is dead
As falling waters are chanting their songs
Sand are the clothes that I wear
As waves caress my empire made of wood
Salt is the crown on my head
Emperor among these wastelands
The clouds are my roof
I'm as frozen as my deserts calm
Dust and slowly becoming the throne of a god
On dead leaves I walk like a shade
I am the castaway
The north is now my kingdom
As falling waters are chanting their songs
Sand are the clothes that I wear
As waves caress my empire made of wood Salt is the crown on my head
Here, lost in sorrow
I start questioning about myself
Am I still the same man?
When morality loses all its shades
Isn′t the thing just a thing that we wear?
To hide the things that we are
Loneliness is like a mirror
To us it reveals nature of our own god
I can't remember my real name
The past fades away
And sometimes I stare at the fog
Sky and the water on fire
But I don't know why
It′s too late, my past is beyond me
The castaway
The castaway
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