From Salt and Stone

Hear the oceans call Damned scoundrels and the lower forms Sirens await And the nymphs wail for us Dangers lie hidden deep in the mind As the spirals mow you down Like waves Clashing the hull A peace that never comes A war you fight alone A sleep that never rests Swimming in blood and sweat From salt and stone Flesh and bone Breaking through whatever may come I could surpass the abyss But I choose to dwell on it The darkness of this place Once swallowed me, swallowed me whole There's no excuses Only other ways to make it straight Humbled and crumbled Building paths out of this From salt and stone Flesh and bone Breaking through whatever may come From salt and stone We are made Face me beast Mower of dopelings My will is a tempest Shrouding Chapels Creek Row From salt and stone Flesh and bone Breaking through whatever may come From salt and stone We are made Face me, face me beast