The shore…
Tides pulling you from shore.
Can you feel you can’t flee
From the pull of the depths?
Life you left—
All that’s left
Will be taken by me.
I rip, I tear, I rebuild.
I don’t care.
Tides pulling you from shore.
Let your days descend in the waves of time.
Torrents wash away.
Let your days descend.
Endless tides pulling you from shore.
Torrents wash away.
Let them pull you from shore—
Erode, decay, inhale.
Where you lie,
Path I lay.
Leading where?
None can tell.
Time, again and again,
Will be taken by me.
As the weeds grasp your feet,
You will gasp—you are weak.
You succumb to the deep.
You are mine.
In the depths where you lie,
All is taken by me.
In the depths where you lie,
All is taken.
Tides pulling you from shore…
You — I’ll take to the deep.
Your days descend.
Your days descend.
Erode, decay, exhale.