There is a creature in the water,
Thats what the towns folk say...

The voices,
They whisper...

The waves that crash on the surface of the sand...
The grass develops then deceases, being submerged...

I find myself in this habitation,
Unsure how I ended up in this tomb...

Tracing the scars
The soft spoken lines...

There is a tree in a forest.
Standing tall...

Oh the triton calls for me,
On the edge of the seas...

You have two heads,
Two eyes...

Watch your eyes stare,
Watch your lips quiver...

I am watching time pass me,
because i do not no what to do...

When I close my eyes.
She’s there in vivid color...

Why does it have to end like this?
Why do you have to go...