No, I can't see tomorrow when I close my eyes
There is no tomorrow, my gift is of no use
Of no use

What's the horse on the shore waiting for?
What's the horse on the shore waiting for?

See, today wears a mask, today is a shadow
Today is meant to drag down, shelter and devour
Today is a gift fading beforehand
Today is a feast ending too early
Ending too early

Albeit unseen, albeit unveiled
There's a troublemaker
Hiding heavy secrets

What's the horse on the shore waiting for?

If I don't see tomorrow then it must be black
It's a land of sorrow full of deadened groans
Tomorrow has no colors, it feels like the night
It's a pile of cinders instead of a fire
They did raze tomorrow to the ground
(They did raze tomorrow to the ground)
What's the horse on the shore waiting for?