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 - in 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 cavernous and cold
I am where the fearing dwells
Too late to scribe

Alive - in my soul
I'd rather hide - than fight you stealing my soul
I'd rather hide