Don't get too closenThis shore is cavernous and coldnnToo close is cavernous coldnCavernous coldnYou're collecting empty shellsnnToo late to scribenAlive on my soulnI'd rather hidenThan fight nYou stealing my soulnnA haunted ocean of steaming ghostsnThey bore what's tavernous and toldnA haunted ocean is tavernous and toldnI am where the feeling dwellsnnToo late to scribenAlive on my soulnI'd rather hidenThan fight nYou stealing my soulnnCavernousnCold