"Tide" lyrics
"Tide"
Let it happen
Don't drag this out
It's been long enough
We are many enough
The pendulum swings
The flesh stretched thin
The tide pulls us back
Into the depths
Enough time spent
Enough lives without worth
Enough seeds sown
Into the worn out earth
The flesh stretched thin
Legs bearing no weight
Left, only sterile remains
Sentience, a commodity
An ever-declining value
Insignificance
Expendable
Build the shrines
To monument your own passing
Prostrate yourself
Before this ruin amassing
Let this happen
It's been long enough
This place is a cage
Don't you see its bars?
Enough time wasted
Enough life created
Enough water flown
Into the river we drown
The flesh stretched thin
Legs bearing no weight
Left, only sterile remains
The tide pulls us back
Into the depths
Let it
The tide pulls us back
Where we belong
Let it
Writer(s): Buster Odeholm
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- Humanity's Last Breath Lyrics
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