We the Drowned (A Regretful Reprise)
Jeff Cornell
Sons I had my wife raised alone
For a life on the sea wouldn't allow me
A life at home
All I pray, Neptune hears my song
And grants me a hole in the ground
And my name on a stone
The world it was ours to take
And riches abound
But look at the grief in our wake
We the drowned
We the drowned
We the drowned
We the drowned