I am the shaper of waves
The bringer of storms
The fear of the ancients
Concealing what's to be born
Beneath the violence of waves
I shape waves
Pounding shorelines
That you pave
Beating down the doors
You made to shut me out
I pump these veins without a heart
Been dying from the very start
As you drag your death across my chest
Constricting around my neck
I shape waves
Pounding shorelines
That you pave
Beating down the doors
You made to shut me out
I am so sick
There's no home left for me
I reach out for your help
But you will receive what is underneath
I am the shaper of waves
The bringer of storms
The fear of the ancients
Concealing what's to be born
Beneath the violence of waves
I shape waves
Pounding shorelines
That you pave
Beating down the doors
You made to shut me out