Great are the old waves of time Rising and rolling for days And all our coastlines change Torn by the moon waves Roar of the rollers come With rocks within their waves The tides reside far from the sun The moon tides will rise The moon tides decide The moon tides The moon tides decide for everyone They are the oceans They will swallow us all They are the widest, deepest, oldest waters They are the ocean waves ignoring the makings of man Wait on now Wait on now Wait on now Wait Crashing them down Mountains and motorways Tearing them down Highways and hellways broken Breaking them down now Crashing them down It's broken