Another period of glory in my life
Great waters swallow up my feelings
I carry on, and keep changing (1)
Into a dark beast, a wet monster
Into a night elf, a good fairy
Sweet, and stamping the light out
Until the next thrill
And in the midst of a storm, my bad temper attacks me
I'll then open my window, and swiftly ride to her
into the sky
And when I'll arrive I'll laugh at the strip of thin yellow light
I finally beat the game, I am now dwelling
Deep in the water
Until the next thrill