Canon Blue Sea Monsters
Run upstairs and hide
The river has come to build a church and baptize
Cold and crippled hands
Receive and understand
Hold tomorrow hold
My city and my soul
Never needed more
Someday I will try
With an angel on my left a devil on my right
Holding both their hands
Buried in the land
Dare you take it on
Gone, the cities gone
All thats gained is lost
All thats gained is
Monsters from the sea
Stole you away to bring you back to me