Ásgeir
Here It Comes
In the land where I awaken
Where sands are black as night
And the sun droops down in silence
Sowing beams of frosty light
When it sinks in to the water
It whispers to itself

Standing by a shoreline
Which is staring back at me
At the brim of here and there
A breath of what's to be
And what never came to happen
Is carried out to the sea

There's a rift on the horizon
Where the haunted go to drown
I can hear them faintly gasping
I can see them going down
I'm waiting for the the moment
When all is washed away

Here it comes
With a roar it crashes
A vision so broken and torn
Where the wave breaks
All my thoughts learn to swim
Here it comes
With a roar it crashes
A vision so broken and torn
Where the wave breaks
All my thoughts learn to swim