With the foam of the waves she comes.
They're right we'll collapse.
A certain female in the hands of purity.
She was the first she was the last I thought,
She was the first she was the last I thought,
She was the first she was the last I thought.
An ocean knows our time has faded.
With the heat of the sun she comes.
They're right we'll collapse.
A certain female in the hands of dignity.
She was the first she was the last I thought,
She was the first she was the last I thought,
She was the first she was the last I thought.
An ocean knows our time has faded.