«I wait to surface Above these bellowed growls To sweep the shallows of utopia. I am the anchor And the rope around your feet In a river deep I hold you down I've come to stage your abdication I'm the creation of your sins. Embrace me!I wait to surface Above these bellowed growls To sweep the shallows of utopia. I am the anchor And the rope around your feet In a river deep I hold you down I've come to stage your abdication I'm the creation of your sins. Embrace me!
