Corridors, the vast seaside
(Watch the waves break)
We’re swept away
And reabsorbed by the tide
(The tide we yearned for)
That no one seems to recall

(The shores, the night, the moon)
Consumed by mistral
I lie awaiting, I lie awaiting the chime
Of seabirds flying about
And rise above

Cold is the tide
We’re buried and soaked
United we sink into the ocean
Still there was a time
We used to be gods
Those times are dead
Tide against us

With no direction
We walked the same shores
The cold bit like fire
Tide against us

Chaos, our last chance
To be carried away by the storm

Cold is the tide
We’re buried and soaked
United we sink into the ocean
Still there was a time
We used to be gods
Those times are dead
Tide against us
Cold is the tide
We’re buried and soaked
United we sink into the ocean
Still there was a time
We used to be gods
Those times are dead
Tide against us

(The shores, the night, the moon)
Consumed by mistral
I lie awaiting, I lie awaiting your eyes
I lie, I lie, I lie awaiting your eyes
I lie, I lie, I lie awaiting your eyes
I lie, I lie, I lie awaiting your eyes
I lie, I lie, I lie awaiting your eyes

I lie, I lie, I lie awaiting your eyes