Glory! Glory!

The waves, the mountains The reckoning, the end The crash, the shatter Our lives are short, time is tenuous Sleep with sweet silence beckoning I am the tides Vicious, unrelenting Serrated shoreline Carved out, hollowed, by your hand By your hand The cairn, it stands atop the mountains (stands atop the mountains) The monolith in rubble at its feet (monolith in rubble at its feet) The path is dirt and leaves and sinew (dirt and leaves and sinew) Sheared from this earthen, lifeless husk (this earthen, lifeless husk) By your grace, your divinity I am the tides The monolith in rubble at its feet (monolith in rubble at its feet) Serrated shoreline Sheared from this earthen, lifeless husk (this earthen, lifeless husk) By your grace, your divinity The cairn is built atop the mountains Sturdy, unrelenting The path is dirt and leaves and sinew (dirt and leaves and sinew) Carved out, hollowed, by your hand By your hand The cairn is built atop the mountains The monolith in rubble at its feet (monolith in rubble at its feet) The path is dirt and leaves and sinew (dirt and leaves and sinew) Sheared from this earthen, lifeless husk (this earthen, lifeless husk) By your grace, your divinity The waves, the mountains The reckoning, the end The crash, the shatter Our lives are short, time is tenuous Sleep with sweet silence