Awaiting reprecussions, perched on my hill Knowing, I watch the waves of the restless sea As I stormed down the path you left Allowing no time to run My shadow overlook your lives And the sea was finally clamed But now the horror returns, calling for afar, now closer And as the wail leaves my throat, the sea is violent once more Again! ...and Again! ...and Again! The day the waves died, and the waters were calm Not so long ago it was; my revenge My refuge was safe, my fields were free The day the waves died: so shall it return He who gives up his principle, is no longer a man He who steals one's thunder is even less And you're both! Atop the mountain Your screams were heard by the other Me The echoing cries Remain today In that valley not far away You've returned, a force to reckon? I see you coming Reaching down, to the innermost depth of my mind To forgive is a weakness I know not To forget is weakness incarnate The pride surrounds me Like a shield it gives me frontal protection And my flanks are also safe because My words turn into swords that cut you down As I storm down the path you leave Allowing no time to hide Atop the great mountain New screams are heard to entertain Today the waves died, and the water are calm Perched on my hill, watching the sea Again they will rise and confront me. And again their demise will be unnoticed.