Superior - Elliott Brood

Oh, Superior, don’t let us drown

Ferry us home north of the sound

Where the waves filled our lungs

And the sails carried on

Soon you bury their love

Soon you’ll carry their words

That have brought us all here

In the waves where we died

Killed for the one, died for our lives

And though dissent they felt in the waves

Soon Superior revealed the graves

Soon you bury their love

Soon you’ll carry their words

Soon you bury their love

That has brought us all here