The Rising Tide Songtext
von Job for a Cowboy

Blood begins to spill from an open sea
Dead bodies churn within the tide Attachment
They drift against a now reddened sea
These rising waters blush as their bodies decompose
Dozens of corpses buried at sea
They swim in their graves They′ve proved themselves
Being too weak for this attachment
The tide rises, the tide breaks
I hope I have made my last point
For the weak have fallen and I now stand alone

They now all swim in their own graves