Ghosting by Jason Allen :: False Lights At Low Tide

False Lights At Low Tide

The wreckers on the beach
Gave their signal to the seas
And the hapless boat was stricken
On the rocks the timbers ripping
Spilling forth the holds of plunder
As the sailors taken under
Souls on board beneath the brine
Wrecked by false lights at low tide

Lost together souls are freed
The sea takes only what she needs
Lost forever souls are we
The sea has taken what she needs
Shed no tear and do your deeds
Forever in God's House we'll be

Wreckers on the beach
Gave their signal to the seas
And the hapless boat was stricken
On the rocks the timbers ripping
Spilling forth the holds of plunder
As the sailors taken under
Souls on board beneath the brine
Wrecked by false lights at low tide