Jester's Funeral Where Dark Deep Waters Flow
This is just another night, a million steps away from home, distance by my side. Time is something that goes on, But even something that forgot, where it once came from.
I want to get away.
I want to go where dark deep waters flow.
Be sure that I am not afraid. There are a million stars above to light my way! And so I'm marching on and on, though I can't say where I come from, I know where I belong.
I want to get away.
I want to go where dark deep waters flow.
I want to go where dark deep waters flow. Where stormy winds and wicked waves keep telling me what I still know. I want to go where dark deep waters flow.
