Antediluvian - Khemmis

I feel the ground crumble and water bleed

Bags of grain must protect the deed

Though river’s straight and narrow

The rising tide spells doom for all at river’s side

Clinging upon the gallows above her waves

You and I both were sliding down

The water’s running faster, give up your self

And we’ll be praised for what we’ve done

Beneath the tides, there is nothing left of us

See our bodies glide

Beneath the waves, our cities become our graves

Feel our souls divide

Bring us the floods, wash us from this earth

Succumb to the tide

Our time has come

Antediluvian