Oceania

From the ocean, we were washed up on the other shore.
We didn't know where we'd been, or who we were before.
We were two brothers and a sister with three poison hearts.
We walked so close together, but our souls were always far apart.

A slight of hand, a flash of light,
Our seasick days and homesick nights.
When tomorrow comes, there'll be no end in sight.

These dreams of blood and devotion follow us here.
These tears run into the ocean as we disappear.

Underneath the mountain, we took shelter from the storm.
When the skies had cleared, we chased our shadows North.
We drew a circle in the ashes where we fell asleep.
We dreamed about tomorrow, and the secret we would always keep.

A slight of hand to make us blind.
Our past life shared, we left behind.
When tomorrow comes, there'll be no end in sight.

These dreams of blood and devotion follow us here.
These tears run into the ocean as we disappear.

Home is something I'll never know.
It's where I wanted to go.
Cause in the world below,
I was always alone.