Red Sea

Washing at my feet
The Colors of Red Appear
Tainting My Skin Crimson
The torn skin of others Frontier

Mutilated Limbs Fade In
Against the shores of twilight
Fingers crawling one by one
Grasping my feet so tight

Screams of Whispers Gleam
Across the blacken skies
Next thing to wash ashore
The glazing livid shattered eyes

Miles down the beaches
Blood emerges from the sea
Defiling all the pure soil
All that rest beneath me

Eating away the purity
Of All that lies within
Spitting out the Sins
It's start to shed it's skin

The sea has many stories
That have not been told
Many have been massacre here
Bodies that have been left so cold

Sing out to the crimson sea
You can still hear the screams
Flowing through the midnight air
Creeping into unspoken dreams

The bodies merge back inside
Back into the depths below
Sing out to the Rea Sea
And It will surely know.