Lyrics

Story of water stronger than a man Town crier: day of the dam! More than a hundred years ago The flood raged on fast and cold Smashed barrels and broken chests Bridgework carried along to rest Crisis; cry sister Crisis; cry sister It's been real; it's been nice sis I can't help with your crisis C. Graves riding double speed Clear the factories you all must flee One in a panic turned to face the wave Raised his arms; met his fate Still in the riverbed you can see The broken pieces of pottery Cry sis; cry sister Cry sis; cry sister Yes, I'm gonna miss your kiss But i can't go on like this I am a tribal chief My name: Disorder Flesh and blood A tango flood The antichrist is sleeping