The Spartan's Dream

Whispers of a memory, passing by my mind's eye.
Illuminated by a shadow, beneth the water lies,
The emotions of a hopeful soul
Here it awaits a lonely voice to bring him
Out of this darkened prison.
Under the tides, his soul does weep,
To fall in love oh so deep.

Yester-year his spirit was broken, when
Out in the fields his dreams they took.
Under the tides his soul does weep.

for you to save him from the deep