As I stand on the edge of the rising tide

 I am overcome with beauty

 There is a fleeting feeling that takes my legs

 To fill my lungs with all of the world

 Gulp by gulp the serpent dreams

 To decimate my burning wings

 Oh, how he effectively detaches my burning wings

 With a faulty sense of valor

 Lust in the molten soul

 Here in hell where the visions sing

 And the streets are paved in coal

 I will see you through your feats

 I will save you, a prodigy that’s feeding

 Withstanding bows of me

 The breathing of the waves blocks out giant whispers

 I can feel the trembling

 Of the earth in the way that she moves

 Rest in the folly he said

 Cross all of your fingers and weep on

 Cauterized with the poisoned in the deepest of boughs

 I will stand proud by you

 I will see you through your feats

 And I will help you grow