dredge, a message found floating in a bottle.

produced by purc
mixed by me
mastered by ne'erdowell

lyrics 

As the carcass decays
Starts to rot through the roof
Smell the flesh dessicate 
As it wafts through the room

Light a candle or two 
For the few who remain
Hope the stench starts to fade 
What a claim, wasn't you 

But the corpse has a face 
It was someone you knew 
False purchase of fame 
Then the fall, first the view 

In the ocean is fate
Singing hymns from the blue
Wipe the spray from your face
Throw the bones, tell the crew

There is work to be done on the boats of the town
Grit your teeth and ignore that what lurks further down
Lest you lose your mind or what's left of your soul
Dragging up fish with three heads from the maw of god

Fog lights, in the dead of night 
I can never sleep, I seen a poltergeist 
Memorise the passege hidden in the ice
Someone said that here that even dead can die
Alright, I guess the time is right
I cut off my thumb, perform this holy rite 
Prepare to see my love for the final time
I'm flung to overboard and all the seas rise 

As the carcass decays
Starts to rot through the roof
Smell the flesh dessicate 
As it wafts through the room

Light a candle or two 
For the few who remain
Hope the stench starts to fade 
What a claim, wasn't you 

But the corpse has a face 
It was someone you knew 
False purchase of fame 
Then the fall, first the view 

In the ocean is fate
Singing hymns from the blue
Wipe the spray from your face
Throw the bones, tell the crew



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