
From the waves we emerge before sunrise
where a flight of stone steps before us lies
we ascend to the top and gain the land
just two lines of footsteps in the sand
but as the waves come in they will soon clear
leaving no trace that we were once here
no-one has seen us making our way
and now we are here, here we will stay

The first invasion? I’m thinking of those events far distant in our past
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