The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear The coming of our end is almost here Waiting on the stoop forever Cliffs below, gulls they sing songs of the coming end One day I'll see them Watcher of the east horizon Kneel atop the tower stoop Cliffs below, gulls adrift Day by day by night again One day I'll see them The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear The coming of our end is almost here Tower born and kept forever Always search the sky and sea Await the coming of our end Day by day by night again One day I'll see them Day by day by night again One day I'll see them The warning shall be told by whisper ear to ear The coming of our end is almost here