Breakwater

Acoustic recording made in the autumn of 2004.

One deserted right
Always in a fight
Just to be with the fire
People look closely
Try to decipher
What’s behind their attire

Many never left
Many did too late
Men who live in the mire
There’s no room for this
In their narrow minds
So I walk on the wire

You’re the reason, my eyes
My only true ally
You are the hope in our infantry
Miss Northern Star
I love you

And we stem the tide
Force them to choose side
Encourage them to aspire
They’ll never perceive
Their acquiescence
Hence I write in ire

You’re the reason, my eyes
My only true ally
You are the hope in our infantry
Miss Northern Star
I love you

The more they reduce us
The more concentrated we get
The more poisonous we get

We’re not the one here to blame
Not the one to be ashamed
Not the only one in this game
And I war without aim

Dire mire
I’m leaving you behind
Self-appointed helperess flies blind
Vampire circles
I will repel
We don’t need this
You can go to hell

You’re the reason, my eyes
My only true ally
You are the hope in our infantry
Miss Northern Star
I love you

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