كلمات Anchor Lung

By fate's mercy I broke free from water's captivity And rushed towards the light (Towards the call of the Sun, winged by the desire to live I saw the wooden columns On the horizon point beyond the haze Of the white sunset I swam through lumps of grey fog on the water Just clinging onto the waves as if they were rocks) I drifted day after night like a whirlpool Grasping the wrecks of the ship Scratching my feet against the coral reefs Tangled in rope and knots Accompanied by blind souls of mariners Give me the strength to reach you! My energy! My ocean (The emerald island is closer and closer Crushed against the cliff waves Brighter and brighter blooded fingers Felt the soil) I breathe in the warmth of heated sand Kneeling, with my head lowered to the shore