Tsunami Ritual

Cold dust on a broken street

Shadows fall

beneath our feet

We carry the weight

of a quiet crown

Walking this path to a burning town

And the thunder starts to roar

Knocking at the iron door (yeah)

We are standing

in the pouring rain

Wash away

the ancient pain

Rising through the heavy smoke

Every single promise broke

Iron rust on the window pane

Nothing left to lose or gain

We speak in the silence of the brave

Carving our name upon the grave And the thunder starts to roar

Knocking at the iron door (yeah)

We are standing in the pouring rain

Wash away the ancient pain

Rising through the heavy smoke

Every single promise broke

Wash it away (wash it away...)