Below the Mark
(written by Saskia Boree)
Steal my heart, pervade my mind
Whisper every talk and thought behind
Steal my way, pervade my dried sea
Is this me? Now I'm on my knees
Could someone tell me what it is?
Steal our hearts, walk in our grief
One step back, we're all thiefs
Steal our soul, walk our ways
Is it this? Now everything falls into decay
Could someone learn me more than this?
CHORUS
Here, fear behind my back
Purple letters coloured black
While my blood dripped away
Defy my fate,
Grope my dark
It seems I feel again affraid
I fell hard below my mark
Isn't it all below the mark?
Hear thoughts of the dark
Commit a murder, perpetrate a crime
There are holes in our ways
Everything fell into decay
Get back on our ways, crossed the sea
Should we all down on our knees?
Caged in a convex of glass, convex of time
Hided all under the ground
Hided all below this mark...
(chorus)
Could someone learn me more than this?
Could someone tell me what it is?
Hided all under the ground
Hear thoughts of the dark
Seek it all below this mark...
Isn't it all below my mark?...
Produced by SJM-productions, 2007