Charlie Darwin - The Low Anthem

　　Set the sails I feel the winds a'stirring

　　Toward the bright horizon set the way

　　Cast your wreckless 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 their 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

　　And who could heed the words of Charlie Darwin

　　The lords of war just profit from decay

　　And trade their 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