Botch

Hutton's Great Heat Engine

Botch


We'll never see them again 
I won't even try to run 
Because it's kind of pointless 
Here comes the sea, the sea of red 
It's hard to believe that our end has come 
Oh she still erupts 
It's hard to believe that something so thick 
Is so quick 
But it buries us by the hundreds 
It's so quiet here 
And the heat is my new freind