The swift crash and the sound it makes
As the waves are overcome by their backs
As they mouth the shape of words (row, row, row)
Row now for a violent ending
A silent ending for voices no more heard
As we let our axes be the words that settle the score
I am the calm and the storm
A wind that asks for more
As it sends their bones toward rocky shores
Toward rocky shores
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Death will guide us
Breathe life into the sails
The whip crack and the sound it makes
As it rends the holy skin from their backs
There's no air to waste on words (woe, woe, woe)
Woe now is our only ending
A fitting ending for sentences deferred
As we let our bodies ink the tide that cleanses the shore
I will be the calm and the storm
A wind that will always ask for more
Ask for more
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Words writ in the blood of heresy
Laid bare on the body of a fallen tree
Words writ in the gospel they preserve
Blood stains, salvation they deserve
We'll rip their roots out from this world
A final stroke of time
We'll decide just how we die
Our fate has a plot
But there's no grave deep enough
So, row now for a score to settle
Row now as the world unravels
Row now to the end this decay
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
String their hearts from the mainsails
Prey for the whims of the tempest
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
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The swift crash and the sound it makes
As the waves are overcome by their backs
As they mouth the shape of words (row, row, row)
Row now for a violent ending
A silent ending for voices no more heard
As we let our axes be the words that settle the score
I am the calm and the storm
A wind that asks for more
As it sends their bones toward rocky shores
Toward rocky shores
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Death will guide us
Breathe life into the sails
The whip crack and the sound it makes
As it rends the holy skin from their backs
There's no air to waste on words (woe, woe, woe)
Woe now is our only ending
A fitting ending for sentences deferred
As we let our bodies ink the tide that cleanses the shore
I will be the calm and the storm
A wind that will always ask for more
Ask for more
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Words writ in the blood of heresy
Laid bare on the body of a fallen tree
Words writ in the gospel they preserve
Blood stains, salvation they deserve
We'll rip their roots out from this world
A final stroke of time
We'll decide just how we die
Our fate has a plot
But there's no grave deep enough
So, row now for a score to settle
Row now as the world unravels
Row now to the end this decay
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
String their hearts from the mainsails
Prey for the whims of the tempest
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
As the waves are overcome by their backs
As they mouth the shape of words (row, row, row)
Row now for a violent ending
A silent ending for voices no more heard
As we let our axes be the words that settle the score
I am the calm and the storm
A wind that asks for more
As it sends their bones toward rocky shores
Toward rocky shores
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Death will guide us
Breathe life into the sails
The whip crack and the sound it makes
As it rends the holy skin from their backs
There's no air to waste on words (woe, woe, woe)
Woe now is our only ending
A fitting ending for sentences deferred
As we let our bodies ink the tide that cleanses the shore
I will be the calm and the storm
A wind that will always ask for more
Ask for more
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
Words writ in the blood of heresy
Laid bare on the body of a fallen tree
Words writ in the gospel they preserve
Blood stains, salvation they deserve
We'll rip their roots out from this world
A final stroke of time
We'll decide just how we die
Our fate has a plot
But there's no grave deep enough
So, row now for a score to settle
Row now as the world unravels
Row now to the end this decay
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
To wade in the salt that shrivels skin
Awaiting the wave that pulls from within
We'll row into the night
We know not what we fight
Sing to me like a bird in the night
Sail with me on this pale lunar light
A voice that slices wide
To tear into the tide
String their hearts from the mainsails
Prey for the whims of the tempest
Death, breathe life into the sails
And I'll be damned if I should fail
Writer: Will Johns, Joe Wilde
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid