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(originally by The Low Anthem) Set the sails I feel the winds a'stirring Towards the bright horizon set the way Cast your reckless dreams upon our Mayflower Haven from the world and her decay And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin Fighting for a system built to fail Spooning water from the broken vessels As far as I can see there is no land Oh my God, the water's all around us Oh my God, it's all around Who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin The lords of war just profit from decay And trade the children's promise for the jingle The way we trade our hard earned time for pay Oh my God, the water's cold and shapeless Oh my God, it's all around Oh my God, life is cold and formless Oh my God, it's all around Aus Songtexte Mania