of fearful men
Singer:after the burial
there is no chance of breathing inside this vessel
we are constantly questioning our safety
so much pressure. we struggle
to keep the waters from crashing over me
this ship is sinking. my heart is palpitating
we bend and twist. from distant ends
waves crash together blind without warning
a great deluge. envelop everything
and all that's lost was taken
i cannot believe this is happening
please just give me one more chance
pressed within your trembling hopeful hands
intangible. you're wasting time
steel rivets snap and moan
now. the welds are breaking down
my hands are shaking now. the welds are breaking
what a shame. you can't hide
crush the mast- envelop all
your palms together won't keep us from sinking