Creaking is the boat that flows
Through ebon tides
Alone I go through oceans
That expose the coast of ending times
Suppose we shoulder ghosts
And as the voices lead to beds of lies
The post that holds the rope is broken
Slowly freeing a lesser life
Dragged to the center of the earth
Just to learn
There is a place that we don't know of
And in search of what is safe
I see a shell
Upon an ocean
I can't tell if I am late
Or early
They'll look on unnoticed
As I settle on a place to rest
They yell, "We've got a loner"
There's no help
And no selfish
Or selflessness could ease hell
As I shell up now
Sounds of people
Cannot reach the keep now
And pounds of flesh from eating crowns
Melt down and now I eat cowering
Leaving thieves all at my feet
And keeping down
The head down
Dragged to the center of the earth
Just to learn
There is a place that we don't know of
And in search of what is safe
I see a shell
Upon an ocean
I can't tell if I am late
Or early
They'll look on unnoticed
As I settle on a place to rest
They yell, "We've got a loner"
There's a place unnoticed
The folks are zoned out
Stone the opponent
Focus the component