The queen of mud made us float
She troubles the water as we go
As we go
White is dressed the host
She sheds her skin as we go
As we go
Out in the calm
Won’t do you no harm
Won’t do you no good
It’s the painless lies that hold
She makes them up as we go
As we go
Out in the calm
Won’t do you no harm
Won’t do you no good
Out in the storm
The reaper is born
Spawn from her roots