Walking by the sea (2000,2008)

I'm walking by the sea
God is watching me
in his majesty,
I'm looking very far
at his endless love
does he know
what for we are...

Though I can feel the southern wind
and hear the seagulls sing
yet is it worth of anything?
I can question my whole existence
and break my playpen fence
but does it make a difference?
I can choose the chains of slaves
or harshness of the waves.

Raw fog is moistening my face
is it a sign of grace
my escape from survival race?
Autumn storm is thickening the air
don't know why I should care
recession's clouds make me despair
waiting for the heaven's speech
in silence of the beach.

Migrating birds are set to go
pressure is getting low
and soon the sand is under snow.
Saviour's placid lifeboat won't arrive
I'll see stock markets dive
why should I keep the hope alive?
Shivering in the squall
still without answers to my call.