Don't get too close - this shore is cavernous and
cold Too close is cavernous and
cold Cavernous and cold You're collecting
empty shells Too late to scribe Alive - on
my soul I'd rather hide - than fight you
stealing my soul A marbled ocean of steaming
ghosts They bare what's tavernous and
told A haunted ocean is tavernous and
told I am where the fearing dwells Too late
to scribe Alive - on my soul I'd rather hide
- than fight you stealing my soul Don't get too
close- to this steaming ocean of ghosts Too
late to scribe Alive - on my soul I'd
rather hide - than fight you stealing my
soul Too late to scribe Alive - on my
soul I'd rather hide - than fight you stealing
my soul I am where the fearing
dwells Cavernous cold Cavernous
cold Cold cold