Argenta

Filthy water at my feet
Looks like this hell ship has sprung another leak
Sixteen days now, nothing to eat
Argenta
I can feel my blood getting colder
Eighteen, I doubt I’ll make it older
Raised in troubles as a child
Wild
Some day I’ll return to you
And work the fields
If I live through
Argenta
Argenta
Argenta
262 and me
Held in cages on the sea
Dead of winter ‘23
I can feel my blood getting colder
Eighteen, I doubt I’ll make it older
Raised in troubles as a child
Wild
Some day I’ll return to you
And work the fields
If I live through
Argenta
Argenta
Argenta
(I can feel my blood getting colder)
Argenta
(Eighteen, I doubt I’ll make it older)
Argenta
(I can feel my blood getting colder)
Argenta
(I can feel my blood getting colder)