this is my grave our futures shattered surrender my breath to the watery depths a shí ógó the vague outline from the shore of Baile Leóil a shí ógó the vague outline i wish to be saved i wish him to be saved feel the cold let it fill your lungs drown your hair is bound in weights hands bound behind your back let this be your grave this is my real face drown your soul must suffer to the bottom of the your grave submerge your soul with these rocks cease the struggle against these bonds drown