From the dismal shore a full, abandoned light To lead us to refuge or to our burial Sight was foul and most unkind The mist a vengeful phantom To send us howling to the deadly fathoms
The mortal greed of their flock Our fate, a vessel To be impaled upon the rocks
And then we knew the siren must have sung The spoils drift away as water fills our lungs
But we have risen as specters of the sea To claim descendants of this treachery
But we have risen as specters of the sea To claim descendants of this treachery
The mortal greed of their flock Our fate, a vessel To be impaled upon the rocks
And on this night, the mist a vengeful phantom To send them howling to the deadly fathoms
The gutless reign with crosses hung Feeding our conquest on rusted flesh And Hell’s disguise
But we have risen as specters of the sea To claim descendants of this treachery
But we have risen as specters of the sea To end the reign of liars!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.