Fathoms we've sunk Trenches we'll wait Among the biting cold And makeshift home that we've made Vessels will rust Sunken we'll stay Fear not of growing old Else we'll waste away Turn back the hands of time (Risk but we have to try) Anything for a chance to come alive To return to what once we had called a life Peel back these hands of mine (Make new what once was dry) And i'll make suke i never sleep again I'll be the last one to forget We're already dead Sold our souls to Pay our debts Take a number Alongside the rest Turn back the hands of time (Risk but we have to try) Anything for a chance to come alive To return to what once we had called a life Time stops, we don't breathe a word Shell cracks, reflects the choice we made Floor leaks, the water rises to our throats Pipes burst, we await our fate With the new weight in our chests I'll see you along the bottom With the new weight in our chests I'll see you along the bottom