Bordering tepid waters: Swarths of arid land, A people midst desolation, A drought without relent.
Overcome, they’ve yielded to decay, Their last hope they sell to the heavens, And say to the heavens...
“Wash the drought away and soak the barren ground”
Within the ocean’s deep: Tectonic plates collide, A cataclysmic rupture, A massive wave forms.
Tumbling, it gains relentless force, Amassing height, width and fatal breadth, And with its fatal breath...
Colossal tidal wave, To envelope the ground, To wash the land away, And leave the people drowned.
Breathe in the water, Bathe in consummation, Thank your so-called maker, For pure inundation.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.