I stood upon the chasm
A hole without an end
The deck was writhing under feet
Crew ready to defend
I looked into his soul
As he contemplated mine
Slowly rose the beast in prose
A poetic, pure design
Whoa...
I stood upon the chasm
The water's wretched friend
A dark blue devil under feet
My lover to defend
The beast rose up to triumph
Over my dear Marielle
My golden rose, the one I chose
I would follow her through hell
Whoa...
"I, the Wind, was wondering why you love the one named Ashia"
I stand inside the chasm
Extinguished at the end
The flame that fell through dark and hell
Will never blaze again
