Last night I think I lived a thousand years
Caught wind of the soft song of passing winds*
Swam past the seas and met a school of fish*
Joined class they said to keep a weather eye
Keep a weather eye out
That sound that pulled me out, got louder still
Till salt and sea became a vacuum�s mouth*
But turned off into a darkened room
Which was all void and smelled of stale sea air
I said, my oh my, where on earth am I?
I�ve been swallowed whole
Now a passenger in the belly of fate
(fate, yeah, fate, oh)
Last night I traveled without eyes or ears
Sat idle in the womb of elder�s dance*
From sailing to the Isle of White*
Hostage in the mouth of myth
I said, my oh my, where on earth am I?
I�ve been swallowed whole
Now a passenger in the belly of fate.
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