Seaweeds like emerald veins
she sleeps beneath the breaking weight
A silent dying ocean's slow defeat
The floods will rise
and take us all

An end to all this quarrel
A final grace to rid her grief
Oh, Mother show no mercy for me

Wash the stains away
Come unto me again
Open yourself beneath us all
swallow
Purge the soil
Burn the surface
Erase the past again

Oh, she will sleep
like a breathing fire's kiss upon you
Oh, my darling dear, walk carefully
Perhaps she'll still be there?
Wake up!
The rivers to rise again
The Fallout - The Haunted