Gerard and the Watchmen viking burial

Feel my pulse racing around your body
Feel nights clockworks starting to slow
And we stay up, late now, waiting for the storm to be over
With a glass in hand and looking for god
Oh won't you bury me at sea,
And I'll sleep where the world can't reach,
Drift out where no-one sees me go.
Feel my shadow, clinging on your footprints
Feel the coldest air biting on your neck
On mornings frozen, the world's grown much older tonight
A torch in hand and looking for God
Oh won't you bury me at sea,
And I'll sleep where the world can't reach,
Drift out where no-one sees me go.
These days I wait for my fate
But I know how it feels to be awake
And these days I wait for my fate
But I know how it feels to be awake
Oh won't you bury me at sea,
And I'll sleep where the world can't reach,
Drift out where no-one sees me go.