The ship is trapped in the ominous calm It's impossible to sail onward She's embedded in the sinister green And subjected to the mercy of the wind They are surrounded by the stagnant cold water They've nothing to drink in panic they cry The hunger, the thirst, lapse of reason The sailors lament while facing the sky
The triangle Lost souls domain Where sailors become ghouls Ripping flesh from a corpse The triangle Mysteriously, a fatal trap Once you've entered the devils' sea There ain't no turning back
While they stare at the serene sea The sailors know their fate Unfortunate souls their final rest is here Dreary weed is the last thing they'll see
The sea of confusion Guarded by thunder and lightning Where minutes seem like hours Abnormal, strange, frightningTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
