The earth should have opened 

And swallowed us in 

Stop at nothing inside us 

Then a wind should have risen 

From the deep mouth of our sea 

And things should have been as they used to be 



There is a doorway, a running sea inside of me 

There is a calling inside of me, flowing from me 

Inside of me (the) 



Atlantic 



Last call 

Last hope for the last of the creed 

Last call. Doorway 

Your waters will spread inside me 



The earth should have opened 

And swallowed us in 

Stop at nothing inside us 

And when we meet again 

The mountain I will be 

Casting my shadow over your seas 



There is a doorway, a running sea inside of me 

There is a calling inside of me, flowing from me 

Inside of me (the) 



Atlantic 



Last call 

Last hope for the last of the creed 

Last call. Doorway 

Your waters will spread inside me 



"I am water turned blood 

I am fury turned hope" 



(the) Atlantic 



Last call 

Last hope for the last of the creed 

Last call. Doorway 

Your waters will spread inside me