On the beach of a distant land
Several corpses piled high
The rotting flesh
Digested by waves
A thousand souls
Escape their confines

The oceans howl
A soundtrack to the feast
Of the tide
upon their broken bodies
And strewn in grotesque complexity
The ocean calls
Deep enigmas to eat

Soul shores
To be desecrated
And your souls
Consummated
When its over
Your tongue will bloat
Your maggot infested corpse
Will float

Off to sea
To greater things
The shoreline is waning
The eastern wind sings
It craves your soul
Your immortal life
To end your struggles
To cast you into the night
Into the night

Into the Night...
Night

Off to sea
To greater things
(On the shore of your souls)
The shoreline is waning
(On The Shore of your souls)
The Eastern wind sings
(On The Shore of your souls)
It craves your soul
(On The Shore of your souls)
Your immortal life
(On The Shore of your souls)
To end all your struggles
(On The Shore of your souls)
To cast you into the night

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