VØNTAK - Moon Cry

The water moves at night, something about the light,
When it breaks across the still.
You can feel it rising, something old and true,
The way the darkness listens when the sky bleeds through.
Moon cry spilling on the shore,
What you're looking for ain't there no more.
Moon cry washing over me, every tear becomes the sea.
There's a sound beneath the surface,
Like a voice you used to know.
It comes when you're not trying, when you finally let it go.
The tide remembers everything you thought you left behind.
You can feel it rising, cold against your skin,