Kilmister - Campbell - Burston - Dee)



I am a drifter on a hungry empty sea

There is no one on earth to rescue me

The winter storms they freeze me

Summer burned alive

I can¹t remember when another soul passed by



Marooned and stranded, on the Islands of the Damned

There is no one on earth to take my hand

There is no voice to speak, no soul for company

The sun goes down like blood in the Western Sea



Alone and dying, and a thousand miles from home

I know I never was so broken and alone,

I searched the sky for God, shivered to the bone

Drowned in sorrow, Lost in the Ozone



No hand for me, abandon me

Wash over me, watch over me, drowned forever

Alone and crying, and a thousand miles astray

Alone upon the cruel sea, forsworn and cast away

I turned my face to God, but his face was turned away



Lost in the Ozone, nothing left to say

Lost in the Ozone, nothing left to say

Nothing left to say, nothing left to say

Wash over me