Oh great sea, please tell me a story.
Of the forgotten days, what once was in ages past. In the wind I can hear, the
songs of those who came before me. Of my ancestors as they sleep, within the
earth.
Who was I, in the forgotten days. The
many mysteries that surround, this world's history. Oh, I can see it, reflected
in the sea the cruelty of life and death.
This beating heart of mine, like the
great sea. Is filled with memories, of our precious past. I want to know, the
lost tales of the ancients. To understand myself, to never forget you.
Even if we are, a machine with a
heart are we still living beings? What difference is there, when we still can
die? We share this world, with many different lives but yet why is it that we
don't try, to understand each other?
The waves of the sea, wind of the sky
and the plants of the earth. Together make the world we live upon. Open your
heart and you will see, how beautiful this world truly is.
Oh great
sea, sky and earth. Tell me a story, of the forgotten days. Of the place
between, the sky and sea. Because I want to protect what I could not, protect
in the past.
