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Storms blow in.

We will rebuild whats left of the life we dreamed of...

Sleep ever so soundly my dearest ones...

to the sound of the waves crashing...

Dream of what we some day hope to have...

Sleep ever so soundly my dearest ones...

to the sound of the waves crashing...

Dream of who we some day hope to be...

We have peered far too deep into the abyss.

It has peered into us but only a glimpse..

Hear the wearing away of ancient stone

and the fury of the inland sea...