Since your wooden ships
They reached the shore
And you battled in the water
To reach your home once more
Chorus:
Drowning face down in the tide
The graves are three feet wide
It doesn't matter from side to side
There are no winners
In a war fought inside
Haven't seen a face
A smiling sight without horns
Since you reached your hell
And these battles were all lost
And there is no cost that you can tell
There is no cost that you can tell
Chorus:
Drowning face down in the tide
The graves are three feet wide
It doesn't matter from side to side
There are no winners
In a war fought inside
There is no winner
If you're fighting yourself
And the enemy is stronger
You drown on wooden ships
Burning all the wooden ships
Go down without a farewell kiss
The graves are three feet wide