As the day gave way
 To nautical twilight
 I turned
 My back on
 The force of which I was made
 I abandoned it [bad word] the delicate balance
 When I left my world for his
 Day after day
 As my city fades
 And is swallowed by his sea
 She is boundless
 Even breaking on the beach
 Every [bad word]  No fusion and fission
 Can unify or drive a force to split
 He has been possessed
 To drink of the spices
 From the east by his liquid mistress
 Which then pushed me into the lair
 Of uranium, she divides time between
 Greed and his twin, tyranny
 Day after day
 Cities all betrayed
 And the earth, his songs lay their blade
 She is boundless
 But by then she has been frayed
 As the night gives way
 To nautical dawn I can see
 I must activate the force of which I'm made