Il testo della Dort

Epically high on a rock
The ocean in my face
I am pissing waves
Waves of desire.
It's from you i came
Hair now like
White foam is
Eels fly by like gills
Scales under water
Scales under the skin
Hidden under the sea
Coral as far as the eye can see
Crayfish layer my body

Dreams slither across the sand
Fins like angels'wings
In these days of moody bitterness
War without name
It's you i came to see
No taste of honey in the wind
I can taste you from dawn to dusk
Woman of water
Woman of sea
Woman of seaweed
Woman of salt
I drink you
I am drowning