Do you understand, this is nothing in my hands?
We cannot change the way the world hangs.
It is not to be, we cannot save us.
We cannot stop the water rising over us.
Do you understand, this is nothing in my hands?
When there was nothing left to breathe in,
All that I can see is the reason.
Every last breath that was granted
We never stopped to think that it would be counted.
Here we are, we've come to the last dance
Pale bloom, release to the romance
First born child to the end of our rule
Born in the ashes of the very first moon
Distance ourselves from the seeds that we grew,
Cast in the light of our imminent doom.
Do you understand, this is nothing in my hands?
Here we are, we've come to the last dance
Pale bloom, release to the romance.