As the water closes above our heads
And the icy grip of death pierce us
We stare at mortality in its face
We fear
We tremble
Breath by breath
The air thins and disappears
The beginning of our fade to black
Slowly the fear is overcome
The comfort sinks into me
The image of your courage and love
The picture to my grave I carry
With you in my deep embrace
The grip of death slowly released
Still we let the water wash over our heads
And we let aqua close us in
Baptize our journey
And drift us far away
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