Atheist - Water Lyrics
Like the arrival of the purest form of lifeIt sets its course to remain just thatIf not for the blatant disregard for its purityIt would never uncover the anger*stormlit, aqua*The crest of the waters reveal aSign of friendship with the moonEmbracing each other with theTides and currents that flow, throughoutThe spaces meant for it to be!*"reaching, to hold onto, the liquid, rain"*The perspiration on a sweating soul tellsThe body what is knownThe the water reveals the human effortIt tends to exceed its own demandBy taking the world by the hand*stormlit, aqua*(reaching to hold onto the liquid rain