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Claymore - Oceans lyrics
Voices of sirens, they are calling him home
 He is an old man and hes breaking the waves
 Feeling the breeze of Mother Nature inside
 Now he is here to find the sense of it all
 Just like a pilgrim, he is searching for god
 Touching the surface with his wounded, cold hands
 Remember him, breathing the storm
 Blessing of time is coming
 Old man
 Deep in the sea, Ill find my peace
 I feel the freedom and Im on my own way
 To reach the holy shore
 Ill throw my sins into the sea
 And no one sees what I have seenClaymore - Oceans - http://motolyrics.com/claymore/oceans-lyrics.html
 This is my aim
 To feel the freedom and the harmony
 Watching the water in the light of the moon
 Hes navigating through the storms
 Reaching the shore, the foreign land
 Touch of a new dimension
 Old man
 Deep in the sea, Ill find my peace
 I feel the freedom and Im on my own way
 To reach the holy shore
 Ill throw my sins into the sea
 And no one sees what I have seen
 This is my aim
 To feel the freedom and the harmony








