Beginning of a gruesome journey The houses are empty now Belongings with them Villagers gathered from the towns square All the way down to the shore
The first boats are leaving home Some of the villagers leaving for the first time of their lives To something new, unknown
The word is spread about the hostile waves Swallowing the boats and eating men alive Some others say it's only tales Something to tell to scare of the children To keep them closer to their home
Tales or not, these waters are cursed The words came from one of the elder
- Has anyone seen my daughter? The chief looked her way He saw a woman eyeing the crowd, as would any mother looking for her child - Chief, can you help me? She looked him straight in the eyes What happened next cannot be explained As the woman stared into the chief's eyes His captured soul was released and the strength within him to feel Simply overcame the spell that was cast unto him His spirit was free Now he could see, his vision was clear
In what seemed as a second something hit the ship, then again and again… Panic struck the masses as they saw the sirens circle their fleet Their final day
Desperation swallows the villagers Trapped under water, trying to escape Do not leave the boats, or you'll dieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
