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A raven takes to the sky
A piercing shriek
the time is nigh
We sail across the seas
murk encroaches all
encroaches me

I ruined them one by one
silently, I bid my time
Until that day had come
Revenge so sweet, yet gone anon

Scholar of profane ways
Accuser of immoral decay
Wrecker of impertinent effigies
This is my name

This is my creed
A curse to be reprieved
This is my grace
Perdition comes apace

I wait
I watch
I hate
I roam
Towards Haunted Shores
Towards Haunted Shores

Dona eis dolorem aeternam!

Bundled, embalmed, leatherbound
a relic, morbid and abstruse
No eyes ever will behold
Convened therein, a fearful truth

A truth to loathe and to cherish
We crossed the moors and barren land
seven sordid ways to perish
wrath wrought by my hand

I wait
I watch
I hate
I roam
Towards Haunted Shores
Towards Haunted Shores

Dona eis dolorem aeternam!

Seven times I died myself
time and time and time again
Seven times I bid farewell
to humanity profane

On this trip I seek redemption
Tainted my soul a darker hue
For I have become number eight
Still this heart beats overdue

now I embark just one last time
the Loa guide me on this trip
Brother, Father, we will soon meet
as we set sail

Towards Haunted Shores

Now look beyond the sky
and see...
Now leave behind your life
leave me
Look beyong the sky
and see
Leave behind your life
leave me

Scholar of profane ways
Accuser of immoral decay
Wrecker of impertinent effigies
This is my name

This is my creed
A curse to be reprieved
This is my grace
Perdition comes apace

I roam....
I roam....
Towards Haunted Shores

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