Composição: Judd Cochrane, Kristy Thirsk, Richard Maranda, Steve Van Der Woerd

Scowling sun's ray
Burn and bleach what I pray
and the wave upon wave
crashes silence and stain
When my head hits the rock
that the sky's tears have framed
I will give up to draining
I will give what has drained

My blood in the ocean
a sad crimson shore
Thrown to the sand
I continue to pour
Please God don't let it be given in vain
I think I deserve to feel this again

Oceans tomb grey camouflage to its prey
I'm the slave chained to caves spilling ghosts of torment
But I struggle to the surface and the spooks won't relent
Then an angel emerges with her pale broken wing
As if offering to save me
Drop me in again