Coming of ice A cataclysmic flood Destroys the advanced Mankind of high tech age Wall of water Sweep across the earth Wall of water Fossilize all
so I'm crawling back to sea Against the surge of waves that Held us with that ancient grip beneath Retreat to safer waters Still learning what chaos
Seek the lake of voices Fluid chorus of loss Destroyed in order Created in chaos Smothered Identity cast to the flow Slave To water's illusion Your
in darkness Beast of the Sea Beast of the Earth Beast of the Sky At dusk the Dragon strikes Rifts torn through stone Rise waters as walls Mountains
we've come this far So bright, so bright you're a blinding sun No need to hurry, we've just begun Call out, call out your ocean's move The water's warm
Me Into Depths Observe Slowly Sinking Down Through Dark Waters The Reflection Of Dead Eyes A Dark Figure Blinded By The Rage And Tripped In Chaos Running Into Walls
have condemned those who are later celebrated as heroes, In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls, Yet he lived in utter
You wake up in the morning Get something for the pot Wonder why the sun makes the rocks feel hot Draw on the walls Eat Get laid Back in the good old days
we've come this far So bright, so bright you're a blinding sun No need to hurry, we've just begun Call out, call out your ocean''s move The water's warm
. Throughout history societies have condemned those who are later celebrated as heroes, In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls
calling So I'm crawling back to sea Against the surge of waves that Held us, with that ancient grip beneath Retreat to safer waters Still learning what chaos
the lake of voices Fluid chorus of loss Destroyed in order Created in chaos Smothered ! Identity cast to the flow Slave ! To water's illusion Your body
you offer I urge to spread wings of decay Bridges fall to split the nation Walls enrise for better days to please Draining ditch - water from my eyes
able to look behind the wall of your hidden face Only a puppet with a knife, ready to destroy me Believing in the unsure setting you've create, the chaos
One Sunday morning While I was out walking By the Brisbane's waters I chanced to stray There I found a prisoner Layed half in the water He'd seen me coming
left this world my mothers corpse I am the eyes and heart of treason My lullabye the screams of horse I am the haunting and the hurting I read the walls
soul to the devil's tool The fruit of heaven's denial Paralyzed by the greed Reborn in a dream, infected with chaos Her soul full of misanthropy The
