In Jet Streams (Zozobra)

The taste of blood Calming nerves It rains in red Drown in the color Endless are the tidal waves The swarms approach too fast for time They seek the mother Attack or die Endless are the tidal waves It screams in jet streams Fading away in skies in dark skies rise the flames In streams in jet streams ___ In skies in dark skies rise the waves Endless are the tidal waves