There comes night,
Most likely you'll sleep.
There comes night,
Most surely you'll die.
Today it might rain hammers,
Most likely they'll hit.
Today the tide went out,
It left carrying its remains.
Oh! turtle: go away, out to sea.
And leave us and forget us.
Oh! turtle: go away, out to sea.
And leave us in this hell.
There comes night,
Most likely you'll die.
Today the sand is witness
To your worst enemy.
And you don't know
How it hurts.
And you don't imagine
How you hurt.
Oh! turtle: go away, out to sea.
And leave us and forget us.
Oh! turtle: go away, out to sea.
And leave us in this hell.