Sentence Lyrics

The sentence
This vessel Im within
Persistent
I Will never yield
Declare me
The state of what i be
Decisive
The freedom that i leave
The sentence
This vessel Im within
Persistent
I Will never yield
The needle you stitched through me
Bled Its way out
The pens you bereft me with
Still haunts me now

Down in the dune, slowly it starts to sink in. Slowly downwards.
It washes over our legs. The clothes. The grip.
We're stuck. The force. We try, bravely.
Everything is pointless, everything is in vain. Staring down into the dark ground.
Slowly it sinks in.
Slowly we sink into the dune.