Don't get too close - this shore is cavernous and cold Too close is cavernous
and cold Cavernous and cold You're collecting empty shells Too late to
scribe Alive - on my soul I'd rather hide - than fight you stealing my
soul A marbled ocean of steaming ghosts They bare what's tavernous and
told A haunted ocean is tavernous and told I am where the fearing
dwells Too late to scribe Alive - on my soul I'd rather hide - than
fight you stealing my soul Don't get too close- to this steaming ocean of
ghosts Too late to scribe Alive - on my soul I'd rather hide - than
fight you stealing my soul Too late to scribe Alive - on my soul I'd
rather hide - than fight you stealing my soul I am where the fearing
dwells Cavernous cold Cavernous cold Cold cold