Our sea-weary eyes
Our wind-tormented eyes
Are we driving on paradise
Or have we wasted all these years?

The wind is silent, the water is clear
But I feel something drawing near
Dry the tears of memory
Take a glance at the roaring sea

[Chorus:]
Ancient tune, gale's tranquil melody
Winds arouse the drowsy sea
Callous waves come crashing down
The maelstrom spins, we slowly drown