Evil Crawls The Line

Bare the light
Guide death for to carry us home
We went out to find
What kept our brothers from making it home

We were meant to tend
The shapes which our minds can bend
Need we even defend
All that which begins again?

Searched but couldn't seem to find
The bottom of what we could still survive
Women bring to life
All that water believed to be right

But evil crawls the line
Of that which begins divine
Bend the light
Arcing for to carry us home