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Texty: August Burns Red. Home. Marianas Trench.

This ship is sinking deeper and deeper
We've abandoned this vessel and left the captain for dead
Waves thirst for our passing, waves thirst for our passing
Prepare for the struggle, prepare to engage

Our armor tight to the skin, this shield it bears his name
We are strapped to the teeth
But our swords are lodged tightly in our throats
We are going under

We cannot swim under these conditions
We're drowning quicker and quicker
We cannot swim, we cannot swim

We can't swim under these conditions
We are drowning quicker and quicker
We cannot swim, we cannot swim under these conditions

We have become what we have feared
We have become what we have feared
Being one with this world
We've become one with this world

Pray for heaven's titans to rain down, spare us the pain
We're going under, we're going under
Pray for heaven's titans to rain down, spare us the pain
We're going under, we're going under, under, under, under