Woorden: Miss May I. Other. Tides (Demo).

Waves have taken all that we can see.
The consumption of our masses has prevailed.

Our eyes seep with the waters that surround our ships.
Damned men cast these sails,she cannot betray us now.

The sea of bodies surrounds us
and the sun sets over our souls.
As the crust of the beneath freezes over
what used to be our graves.

Torn sails pierce the clouds
as our men collapse one by one.
Skies crack the oceans
face with its rain of fire.

There is no forgiveness for us
and the ones who are the escapers
Behold what we have promised ourselves.
This is not just a battle but a war for our lives.
Our sons die in our arms.
This flood, we will prevail.