Oh Mother
With no age
I'm rattling your cage
O Father
Don't you wait
Fill the skies up
With your rage

I'm calling out your name
Waiting for the storm
Take your time to aim
Rain down your swarms
I'm calling out your name
Ready for the blow
I'm facing up my blame
I'm owning what I've done

Let the blue eyes
Of the sea
Set their hard gaze
Upon me
Let the sharp blades
Of the wind
Come and shout about
How I Sinned

I'm calling out your name
Ready for the blow
Take your time to aim
Rain down your swarms
I'm calling out your name
Waiting for the Storm
Take your time to aim
Rain down your swarms
Confessing what I've done
Confessing what I've done
Confessing what I've done
I'm confessing what I've done