H.M.S. Romero

Everyone aboard this sinking ship
Heads hanging low for the price of fare
Captive by your own machinations
When will you face your own
Fate is the only thing that halts your progress
A bitter rival with a bitter soul
And now you go and the gun goes with you
The sun will rise on the day you die

The tides are high, waves crashing, waves crashing
You gasp for air, you’re drowning, you’re drowning
Cry out in fear, waves crashing, waves crashing
Give in to death, you’re drowning, you’re drowning
Leave what you know and embrace your kin
This is the last you’ll ever hear of them
Toast to the death you will become
Sail to the bottom of the

Glass coffins float as a clear reminder
The life you lived is the time you lost
And now you go and the gun goes with you
The sun will rise on the day you die
The tides are high, waves crashing, waves crashing
You gasp for air, you’re drowning, you’re drowning
Cry out in fear, waves crashing, waves crashing
Give in to death, you’re drowning, you’re drowning

The tides are high, waves crashing, waves crashing
You gasp for air, you’re drowning, you’re drowning
Cry out in fear, waves crashing, waves crashing
Give in to death, you’re drowning, you’re drowning
Dive to the depths of human greed
Deep underneath the broken soldiers
Well beyond the thought of you and me
Rise once again, devour all