This Water looks for victims
This Water fucks with blood
This Water mates with fire
Breeding pity in your body
If only you could taste it
Liquid divinity, liquid impossible
If only you could beg it
Liquid divinity killing the animals

Water
It’s victims
This Water fucks with blood
Breeding the pity and mating with fire
Breeding the pity and mating with fire
Martyr
It hates martyr
It hates martyrdom
Martyr
It hates martyr
It hates martyrdom

Washed out the city
Leaving hole in the air
Makes no mistakes
Switching blood and pity
Don’t run away
There’s no way out
Riptide will get it
Don’t you dare to wonder why

Born on the desert
In the blazing sun
Turning the oceans in to
Global bloodbath run
Laughing at corpse of the
Rotting Arthur Brown
Born on the desert
In the blazing sun

Wave
From the invincible
Wave
To the indestructible
Martyr
It hates martyr
It hates martyrdom

The life creator
The life taker
The wicked sidekick of our maker

Eating the corpse of Arthur Brown
Water burning on the ground

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