Black were the seas as we gathered On abandoned shores at night The horizon drew near as we summoned
The whispering of the waves Echoes from troubled graves
We came from the marshlands of the sunset Drunk by the jewels glare Slaves were led to the coast
Where Dagon of the sea Might emerge from the drakest deep Barbarism rises Again from weak men's hearts
...When the sun is about to set
Where the night licks the seashore We have dreamed of death And to its darkest heart we sank Lost in the depths of this sombre sea We were echoes in the deep
Dark was the star that shone solemn As the maelström took us away And washed us away into the sunset
Oh Dagon of the sea Deep within me Barabrism rises In the temples in the deepTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
