Bowed down with our faces to the ground we stand on a tower
Thy children, waiting for the rain
Oh god, send us storm and thunder
To wash away all that we have created!
"Wake up, Rachel awake! We gotta use the boat tonight!"
A world that bathes in mercy
But a generation whose wrath is endless. Call it a day!
Ocean saturated. Trail created. Light given. Night is born
The captain shouts: "Anchors aweigh!"
Watch the waves crashing over the hills. Now run far
Before the water fills your lungs
"Wake up, Rachel awake! We gotta use the boat tonight!"