Cemeteries - Cidada Howl

I heard the summer spell
She rang the dinner bell
A shore against their will
Wake up, she needs her fill
Close your eyes, don't look down
Twist the knife, slow their heart, feel
Itpound
She will rise, we will drown
And lose our home, our whole coast
To the ground

They saw the fire burn
Their hands kindle the wood
Moonlight, Luna in furs
The tide swallowed her words
Close your eyes, don't look down

Twist the knife, slow their heart, feel
It pound
She will rise, we will drown
And lose our home, our whole coast
To the ground
Oh barrow, just hold on