The ocean so vast, can not see (the) skyline Sun's burning hot and the sea's dead calm Traces of pain, flashes of fear Could it all have been true (a) Tiny wave send by God Build up into a wall To wash away the sins of mankind Leaving no traces of life The price of wealth was too high to pay Disaster struck over opulence Gone was all that glory And bale was total The prophecy was true Thus it came to fullfil Now return, return to the sea So many men gave up to the sea It washed away their pride Greed, vanity, shallowness Rectified by waves Now the city rests in peace In a cold lonely tomb In the depths of sea Aeons of wealth came to end Into (the) sea they descent
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