The Adverts - Drowning man

Uncharted wrecks of wonder In deepest gloom down under The drowning men are drawing near Were the subterranean vandals Tying air lines round door handles Adventurers dont venture here Were the drowning men Were the drowned men The mutant freaks fantastical Knifes edge, unreal or actual Ambition stunted, the future fated Shall we rise from sunken places Walk the streets, unnatural graceless Wipe the smile from your faces If we can make it