

The current pulled
me under slow
No light to guide the way below
A quiet drift through frozen air No heavy chains,
just silence there (ahhhh)
This is the descent we made
Watching every memory fade
Quiet in the deep embrace
No more time and no more space We walk the halls of
silver stone
A crowded path
of souls alone
The river flows without a sound
To wash our steps
along the ground
Slowly drifting downward
No more looking backward (downward) (ahhhh)
This is the descent we made
Watching every memory fade
Quiet in the deep embrace
No more time and no more space
Into the quiet lake...