As I stand on the edge of the rising tide
I am overcome with beauty
There is a fleeting feeling that takes my legs
To fill my lungs with all of the world
Gulp by gulp the serpent dreams
To decimate my burning wings
Oh, how he effectively detaches my burning wings
With a faulty sense of valor
Lust in the molten soul
Here in hell where the visions sing
And the streets are paved in coal
I will see you through your feats
I will save you, a prodigy that's feeding
Withstanding bows of me
The breathing of the waves blocks out giant whispers
I can feel the trembling
Of the earth in the way that she moves
Rest in the folly he said
Cross all of your fingers and weep on
Cauterized with the poisoned in the deepest of boughs
I will stand proud by you
I will see you through your feats
And I will help you grow