Swell surging forwards

Eroding the land

A test of your patience

A test of your hands



The presence of angels

A pall of thick smoke

On this table spill memories

Deceptions and jokes



Down on this beach

From the Irish Sea

The Lusitanian

Goes ...



Memories come back to you

From faces on walls

The faces of friends

That might have lied to us all



Visions of yesterday

Go back through the years

Back to creation

With the exception of fear



Down on this beach

From the cold North sea

The ghosts of ... land

Sing out to me



Down on this beach

From the Baltic Sea

We will dance on islands

Like we are diseased



Down on the sand will come a thought that will mark

A place in your conscience, a scratch in your heart

Hope here is random, survival is sure

Your trascendence expected, so be reassured