Floods

A dead issue

Don't wrestle with it

Deaf ears are sleeping

A guilty bliss

So inviting (Let me in)

Nailed to the cross

I feel you

Relate to you

Accuse you

Wash away us all

Take us with the floods

(Then throughout the night, they were raped and executed)

Cold-hearted world

Your language unheard of

The vast sound of tuning out

The rash of negativity

Is seen one-sidedly

Burn away the day

The nervous

The drifting

The heaving

Wash away us all

Take us with the floods

(Then throughout the day, mankind played with grenades)

Cold-hearted world

(And at night they might bait the pentagram)

Extinguishing the sun

Wash away man

Take him with the floods

Floods…

Floods…

Floods…

Floods…