Näkineid

DJ Maraches - Näkineid Text - Maraches Music - Maraches/AI Maraches - Mermaid It is not just the sea, water and salt, it is a living and hungry beast. When the moon pales in the shadow of clouds, she rises, forever awake and least. Her hair is of seaweed, her gaze like a shard, her laughter like cracking ice. Sailor, do not look into her eyes, for from there is no return, no advice. Oh, daughter of the deep, ruler of storms, you weave the waves like threads of yarn. One you seduce with beauty, another to ruin you cast, your embrace is a grave, the deep is your breath. With a wave of her hand, she sets the sky ablaze, she calls – and the sea rises like a wall. She wants not your soul, she wants only gold, that sunken ships hide in their bed's thrall. Some she might save, if her mood is kind, bringing you ashore from the storm's embrace. Yet the toll you must pay, of this you be mindful – your heart forever stays in her reign's space. She is no savior, she is no friend, she is the ocean's heart and sorrow. She charms and destroys, a witch and a mate, as ships fall silent forevermore. Oh, daughter of the deep, ruler of storms, you weave the waves like threads of yarn. One you seduce with beauty, another to ruin you cast, your embrace is a grave, the deep is your breath. Salty sleep. A cold kiss in the depths. The sailor is now one with the waves. The legend lives on, but at the bottom of the sea... there is no one left.