I am a drifter on a hungry empty sea There is no one on earth to rescue me The winter storms they freeze me Summer burned alive I can't remember when another soul passed by Marooned and stranded, on the Islands of the Damned There is no one on earth to take my hand There is no voice to speak, no soul for company The sun goes down like blood in the Western Sea Alone and dying, and a thousand miles from home I know I never was so broken and alone, I searched the sky for God, shivered to the bone Drowned in sorrow, Lost in the Ozone No hand for me, abandon me Wash over me, watch over me, drowned forever Alone and crying, and a thousand miles astray Alone upon the cruel sea, forsworn and cast away I turned my face to God, but his face was turned away Lost in the Ozone, nothing left to say Lost in the Ozone, nothing left to say Nothing left to say, nothing left to say Wash over me
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