Incantation

Dont get too close
This shore is cavernous and cold
Too close is cavernous and cold
Cavernous and cold
Youre collecting empty shells
Too late to scribe, alive in my soul
Id rather hide than fight you, stealing my soul
A marbled ocean of steaming ghosts
They bore whats tavernous and told
A haunted ocean is tavernous and told
I am where the fearing dwells
Too late to scribe, alive in my soul
Id rather hide than fight you, stealing my soul
Dont get too close
To this haunted ocean of steaming ghosts
Too late to scribe, alive in my soul
Id rather hide than fight you, stealing my soul
Too late to scribe, alive in my soul
Id rather hide, hide, hide, hide
Cavernous, cold
Cavernous, cold , cold, cold, cold