I'm standing at the sea
And looking through the waves
I'm listening to the surge
See the water braves
At the beach
There are standing fifteen tubs
Fifteen tubs
Full of milk and honey
Soulmouth, paint your lips
Solve my horror with your beauty
I've no honour
Soulmouth, kiss my words
And explain me all the problems
Spirit can be ... (free)
I'm closing my eye
And looking for a word
Only one word
To explain the situation
There is a movie in my head
But the sea is silent
And the loosing word
Will sink in the sand
Every question
Is a visionary devil
And the answer
Is rotting in a cave
In a cave
The people called soul
All the spirits
Will gone to foul