Greenland - Caravels

Fathoms we’ve sunk

Trenches we’ll wait

Among the biting cold

And makeshift home that we’ve made

Vessels will rust

Sunken we’ll stay

Fear not of growing old

Else we’ll waste away

Turn back the hands of time

(risk but we have to try)

Anything for a chance to come alive

To return to what once we had called a life

Peel back these hands of mine

(make new what once was dry)

And i’ll make suke i never sleep again

I’ll be the last one to forget

We’re already dead

Sold our souls to

Pay our debts

Take a number

Alongside the rest

Turn back the hands of time

(risk but we have to try)

Anything for a chance to come alive

To return to what once we had called a life

Time stops, we don’t breathe a word

Shell cracks, reflects the choice we made

Floor leaks, the water rises to our throats

Pipes burst, we await our fate

With the new weight in our chests

I’ll see you along the bottom

With the new weight in our chests

I’ll see you along the bottom