i see the landscape before me so beautiful it makes me smile those whispering sounds in silence reaching for me trying to warn me once again wake up to sense the violence right and wrong clear and strong whispering sounds in the darkness the time will come to undo what you have done what if the seas can t save you from the fires of this world you left no trees to keep you on the surface when the day comes the push that you gave derailed me on my knees broken seals your vagary led to the silence i can t hear you please cast the die paint the horizon with the right shade of red when the oceans rise mother cleans the slate and the cradle becomes your grave what if the seas can t save you from the fires of this world you left no trees to keep you on the surface the oceans rise under the sky we create our future towards the end we tend to forget is world such a bad place why are we wrecking the sphere four seasons turn into two two less seats in the ancient guild the bond is now obsolete you gave us the roots and the wings the more you gave the more we parted from you this days seems so infinite we never learnt to be afraid pray no you should not pray now must believe in yourself all the choices you make will define you in the end truly we re a lost cause a tiny rhymeless word in the poem of time what if the seas can t save you from the fires of this world you left no trees to keep you back to surface when the oceans rise 