Season of the Flood

All that is will go away But come again another day Through turbulence on proud display I'll walk with you into the fray You want someone to love You don't need somebody to hate You want someone to love You don't need somebody to hate Summer shores will flow and ebb Ice will form in gentle threat But without fear we softly step You're what I owe, you are my debt You want someone to love You don't need somebody to hate You want someone to love You don't need somebody to hate Somebody to hate (Somebody to hate) (Somebody to hate) (Somebody to hate) (Somebody to hate) I'm lost in the season of decay And she's coming to collect again I'm lost in the season of fire And she's coming to collect again I'm lost in the season of ice And she's coming, coming to collect again And I'm lost in the season of the flood And she's coming to collect again And I always, I always pay in, I always pay in full But without fear we softly step You're what I owe, you are my debt