Port Graveyard lyrics

Song information

Artist: Depressive Age
Album: Symbols For The Blue Times

Lyrics

What a special taste has desert sand
That seeps all through my skin
No more unreal shapes of caravans
Shall lead me to nothing
Fade away
I tried to save what's left in my life
Fade
Away
Heaven can wait and hell shall die

Freedom - my desire
Gratis - not for to hire
Sandsea - I'm a sailor
Landlord of my port: graveyard

Burning witches of these desert lands
Please, satisfy my thirst as lovely as you can
I will suck you out on all your tongues
Firejuice 'til I get drunk

Patience - my desire
Gratis - not for to hire
Sandsea - I'm a sailor
Landlord of my port: graveyard

Lonelyness that I fear for years
What a good state and I have it here
That's my aim and no one needs to bury me

Wind bring me the sand
To cover my end