Kanvas

New Worlds Hidden Beneath Clear Glass
Flying Above the Hordes of Silence
Every Crevasse Bursting with Life
Every Life Bound by Its Sanctions
Realms of Peace are Shrouded are Shrouded in Chaos
Visceral Cry
Territorial Aggression Flashed Its Teeth
A Knife Fled From Its Sheath
Poisonous Barbs Given Birth In a Salt Sea
Threaten My Life With the Fear of Tragedy

Waves Collapse
Breaking Against the Iron Shore
But All I Hear, Delivered to Me in Whispers
The Tide is Coming Cleansing Us
As We Are Swept Ashore
Ground Corrodes
In a Tsunami of Doom
Visceral Cry
Territorial Aggression Flashed Its Teeth
A Knife Fled From Its Sheath
Poisonous Barbs Given Birth In a Salt Sea
Threaten My Life With the Fear of Tragedy

All Aboard As the Land Falls Short of Sight
We Created the Perfect Storm with No Remorse
As it Swallows us Whole

So Deep Within the Trenches, So Deep Within the Trenches
Reflecting on the Balance of Fury
Surrounding Everything
Lost Our Way
Lost Our Way

Unknown Peril, In Blue
Awe Struck in Wondering, Can I Be a Part of You?
Visceral Cry
Territorial Aggression Flashed Its Teeth
A Knife Fled From Its Sheath
Poisonous Barbs Given Birth In a Salt Sea
Threaten My Life With the Fear of Tragedy