Red Sea, Black Sea - Shearwater

In place of the sun

In place of the moon

A terrible light

Will flood every room

And bathed in this light

We will swim again

From the high desert’s walls

To the seas, red and black

Turn the transmitters off

We are not coming back

And the pearls of our eyes

Are turning black

And when it occurred, oh, yes

Sir, yes, sir

And the walls came down, it was

A fucking disaster

The whole thing’s changed in

Unthinkable ways

And now you have come to inherit it

But why did you come

To corral everyone?

When you’re just pushing the

Darkness around