The roaring tides, sways and rides
Killing people who dare defies
It's destruction
The roaring tides, can touch the blue skies
Sinking boats, ships, and anchors
The roaring tides, killing countless lives
Eating the people it desires
The roaring tides, oh I think they might die
Came out of the depressing sea, and devoured me
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Came out of the precious sea. fine.