The Dark

Furthermore ashore
At the edge of the world
In the fringe, on the north
Cold stone beaten by the waters
Worn by the winds

Into the sea
Leads the primordial path
Into the dark
The ancient deep where the light cannot reach

Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The Moon to push the ocean forward

The ocean floor
Abyssal plane
Leads to the trench
Deepest chasm of the world

From the dawn of the time
Pressure fathomless and profound
Unviable and hostile
The overwhelming deep where the light cannot reach

Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The Moon to push the ocean forward

Waiting for the tide
Force to call forth the flood
Waiting at the waterside
The Moon to push the ocean forward