Swell surging forwards Eroding the land A test of your patience A test of your hands The presence of angels A pall of thick smoke On this table spill memories Deceptions and jokes Down on this beach From the irish sea The lusitanian Goes ... Memories come back to you From faces on walls The faces of friends That might have lied to us all Visions of yesterday Go back through the years Back to creation With the exception of fear Down on this beach From the cold north sea The ghosts of ... land Sing out to me Down on this beach From the baltic sea We will dance on islands Like we are diseased Down on the sand will come a thought that will mark A place in your conscience, a scratch in your heart Hope here is random, survival is sure Your trascendence expected, so be rea**ured