For the great blue cold now reigns    Adamantly taking hold of every bruised, battered heart    And every slack, weary limb knuckles down    For we shall bend to the cause: the open sea awaits us all    Surrender breeds no remorse    We suffered through the ordeal    They came to get me in my dreams    To take me down to the ocean    Only in death shall we be sage    And see that heaven lies behind    And we shall quake, reading those words on this book's final page: for the great blue cold now reigns    For the great blue cold now reigns    Certain and endless, it seemed    But every petty grain of sand    And every bone will be washed out to the sea    Numbness unfurls in each and every brain    The coast now is clear    The air is thin    And as your own plot unfolds    It gets more difficult to bribe    The magistrates of your own psyche    What will you say when all the lights go dim    And the cup of disappointment is full to the brim? For the great blue cold now reigns    For the great blue cold now reigns    Only in death shall we be sage    When every ocean has dessicated    And we shall quake, reading those words    On this book's last page: for the great blue cold now... For the great blue cold now... For the great blue cold now... reigns!