Seasons of decay
They made us weak
They made us wait
For our bones
To push through the gray
Earthen tomb
In which we lay
And the rain
Hit the air and turned to snow
And the snow
Touched the ground and then it froze
And the roads
That we roamed all turned to floes
And on these
Did we row the endless seas
Masters of our fate
We called us peace
We called us hate
For the rest

Of our earthly days
We made our home
Into a grave
And the rain
Hit the air and turned to snow
And the snow
Touched the ground and then it froze
And the roads
That we roamed all turned to floes
And on these
Did we row the endless seas
Our mother who
Gave birth to you
Is now a part of everyblood
Our father who
Sired you
Is now a part of everyblood
Our children who
We never knew
Are now a part of everyblood