Volcanic Rift

(hurrrgh) Beneath the black sand

the fault lines tear

No warm trade winds,

only pure despair

Fire spills into the crashing sea

This tropical island

is a cemetery

Watch the tides turn deep red

(turn deep red)

Underneath a volcanic sky

we fall

Calling back to the ancient dead

Lava flows freeze in the deep dark blue

An ancient ritual coming to pursue

No shelter left on the burning coast Consumed entirely by the volcanic

ghost (raaagh) (huuuummmm)

BREATH HIS NAME IN THE ASH

Watch the tides turn deep red (turn deep red)

Underneath a volcanic sky we fall

Calling back to the ancient dead (ahhhh)