In the depths I saw something beckoning me
   An ugly shape deep down in the sea
   In the corner of my eye, an inner world so blind
   But I know, yes I know; it's only in my mind
   In the depths I mirror myself, twisted reflections
   It is not me, must be a wicked imagination
   In the language of sorrow at the bottom of the sea
   The shape turns it's head and speaks to me
   I am too many for my shadow on the wall
   Into the deepest of waters we hand in hand fall
   Voices do surround, sadness is unbound
   We dive, tranquillity in death is found…
   A shadow walks beside me, my liquid gemeni
   As I weep, It laughs, above the silent sky
   And as I laugh, It kills me with every passing second,
   with every passing second…In the deepest of waters…
   I am too many for my shadow on the wall
   Into the deepest of waters we hand in hand fall
   Voices do surround, sadness is unbound
   We dive, tranquillity in death is found…
   In the depths I saw something beckoning me
   An ugly shape deep down in the sea
   In the corner of my eye, an inner world so blind
   But I know, yes I know; it's only in my mind
   In the language of sorrow at the bottom of the sea
   The shape turns it's head and speaks to me