Orphaned Land The Evil Urge

And I see that slowly your tears are drying And I see an ocean made by your crying And the ocean that s And I see misery to forget it I must And all of the memories are lost And the ocean is here within me Flows on like an ever tear In us all there are two separate sides That which is evil and that which is good Some people live by one side and others by the second Both of them have a little bit of the other But it must remain clear that the two depend on e