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Diving in my ocean

in a time of seaquake

facing to never again

be as it was before

prisoner of nature in fury

prisoner of the routes of the past

lost in mirror of waters

of a storm on the high seas

disturbed by memories

that take me outside

crew tells me...

how to escape of the seaquake ?

look! you can walk on the waters

and arrive at a safe wharf

look! you can face that sea

and arrive safe by the morning

cramps in my legs

and a fish spine in my throat

(and I'm) tied in a child's chair

and there is nobody here (to help me)

(now) cramps in my body

and an ice cube in my soul

I'm a prisoner again (are you here?)

inside this seaquake (dad you can help me, I know)