In those haunted waters, cold under the Carolinian moon above, I found your tattered clothes wrapped around the twigs and branches of your ancient cypress bones.
I was a ship on my own journey, yet you like Charybdis consumed me
In those haunted waters, cold under the Carolinian moon above, I found your tattered clothes wrapped around the twigs and branches of your ancient cypress bones.
I was a ship on my own journey, yet you like Charybdis consumed me