Oh, meet us deep in the ocean,

our alabaster bone shifts tide,

where maroon blood is our potion,

and fear becomes broken inside.

Oh, seek us deep in the sea storm,

but our voices fade by the gales,

where our cries in endless gulfs form,

so please steal not voices with scales.

Oh, sing in waters, salvation,

from the coast to the trench we plead,

curse breaker, be our creation,

find Virtues and Sirens in need.