The thief who stole the ocean lived in shade
For deeds he did should never see the light
The blood which sprung forth freely from his blade
Is hidden well under cover of night

Come into this world sprung forth from a wave
The love he had as fleeting as the rain
And over it he would go to his grave
But through the act the end of a great reign

The pain he did endure did devastate
His mind and heart grew colder every night
Uncaring kingdoms shall capitulate
Falling just like him from greater height

Through the motion of the waves' endeavor
The thief who stole the ocean lives forever.