Tide Is Rising - Seven Sisters of Sleep

Burning the crops and salting the earth making sure nothing grows again

Tide is rising, don’t bother looking high

Tide is rising, your families are ours

Tide is rising, guard what we have, suffocate on wants

What they want we have

No time to be victims, this day we build, move onward guns held high

Looking down, fuck the sky

No we can’t, can’t fucking save it, swallow shit

Looking down fuck the sky