Under a frozen star, taken far from their reach The final approach begins, focused on closing the breach The gentle voice of a stoic brook quietly calling me close The welcoming waters shimmer, hiding faces of whispering ghosts Of cries below There's little I know But I'll find your secrets, your coveted glow Your Sun may rise again but I’ve been breathing on borrowed time There is no place for angels In this silent hеaven of mine Authors Of aquatic graves Sleeping Deep bеneath the waves Tell me What I must seek Guide me Your words I will speak It seems just a moment ago, my gaze was lost in a sea of stars My spirit calm, my eyes transfixed on the shining prophets afar I could not see you coming, though I knew that you exist Collapsed on my knees, I stare at the ground, engulfed by this fathomless mist Under a frozen star, taken far from their reach The final approach begins, focused on closing the breach The gentle voice of a stoic brook quietly calling me close The welcoming waters shimmer, hiding faces of whispering ghosts Of cries below There's little I know But I'll find your secrets, your coveted glow Your Sun may rise again but I’ve been breathing on borrowed time There is no place for angels In this silent hеaven of mine Authors Of aquatic graves Sleeping Deep bеneath the waves Tell me What I must seek Guide me Your words I will speak It seems just a moment ago, my gaze was lost in a sea of stars My spirit calm, my eyes transfixed on the shining prophets afar I could not see you coming, though I knew that you exist Collapsed on my knees, I stare at the ground, engulfed by this fathomless mist