Worth handed down Some sacred plane And still by age You've done to me What I could not And ripped the earth From out its flesh I'd mine the ground To free her yet Behind the call I plant the face in water I held her broken feet I taught the wave that caught her Now she is yours to keep Oh god, my hate Could fill the air With open wounds With vacant stare I heart the heat I caught the waves too You've done to me Not all the base too I plant the face in water I held her broken feet I taught the wave that caught her Now she is yours to keep