Only in the places where there is shine with no sun
I feel thunder with no rain
Half-afraid to come back again
And still returning every night

I see in the valley the curious cause
Its only water
And always water
Some middling stream as loved as any ocean
When I love the sea
I love the power of the waves
And the feeling of a grain of sand
On an endless beach
Holy poeseidon
I can never know you
You of the gods
Still I know you very well protect a faithful sailor

I travel on alone
Travail against the rage
Speaking more truth
Seen with more hate
Until I'm drowning in the waters which grant me life