The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear

The coming of our end is almost here

Waiting on the stoop forever

Cliffs below, gulls they sing songs of the coming end

One day I'll see them

Watcher of the east horizon

Kneel atop the tower stoop

Cliffs below, gulls adrift

Day by day by night again

One day I'll see them

The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear

The coming of our end is almost here

Tower born and kept forever

Always search the sky and sea

Await the coming of our end

Day by day by night again

One day I'll see them

Day by day by night again

One day I'll see them

The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear

The coming of our end is almost here