The spark of life had found the harbour Sailing the void The waters rise, storm the armada Ofâ heedlessâ souls
Days prior, whenâ the fallen signed their I Oweâ Yous They would gaze upon the sky to see the last day of the moon Once again theyÂŽd gone and sold what is not theirs to sell WhoÂŽs the one who goes to hell When the seas are rising And their sails go down, go down Go down and when their sails go down They will be there to push you down
Hope they never find another world Consuming what really wasnÂŽt conferred
The sun will rise while the moon will fall Howling at the one that is no more Found a letter from yourself today
Hoping we could all send letters to guide them some way To save the world today
When we kings have lost our crowns And when our thrones have burned We all will burn until the seas Rise to take us where we once belonged On that day we kill the one who has wronged We the beast
Read a letter from my future self Do not sell what is not yours to sell anyway I hope you leave behind a better place Write the runes on the face of the moon, lest we forget Write a letter to your future self Read the ones your children would like to write you one day
We regret forever many things All apologies, weÂŽre sorry for breaking your moon
Breaking your moon Breaking your moon Killing your seas Cutting your trees Killing your bees Breaking your moon Breaking your moon Breaking your moon