Released on January 1, 1999

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Stormy weather, you're feeling abandon

The waves are breaking on the shore

Empty ship and footprints in the sand

Another minute's passed before

And though you hear it, like a siren call

You feel attracted by the undertow to her

The reefs are criminal

They're watching, heeding for a boat

Rust progress overcoming your heart

You can't avoid a corrosion

And though you hear it, like a siren call

You feel attracted by the undertow

You want to let yourself drift, rocked by the foam

And drown yourself in the blue silence where life was born

Your body sinks in the open sea

What are we, drifting rafts

Salty drops in our eyes

Find the pearl, cherish her

Live your own odyssey and wreck land

Wreck land