We Are Immortals Yet Desperate If You Cross Those seas That Have Become Our Home For The Last Aeons You May Still Hear Our Sorrowful Cowing
Though We Try To Send A Warning No Human Word Comes Out Of Our Mouths Except This Mourning, Meaningless To You
Long Before These Islands Were Born We Were Pilgrims Of Posidon Navals Praying For Divine Grace Joy You Could See In Our Faces
Wealthy People, Mighty City Faith We Lost And Became Greedy No More Rites No Sacrifices The Oblivion Baptises Us
Our Blasphemy To Gods Gave Birth To A Dream So False To Mock Posidon By Crossing His Ichor The Seas...
We Built The Greatest Ship Begun This Fatal Trip Vain Morlals Provoked Fate Destruction Opened It’s Gate...
The Sea Was Calm Success Filled Us With Arrogance But Storm Soon Came To Dip Our Ego And Our Ship
That’s When The God Appeared In Glory To Seal Our Fate By Fear To End The Story “ Curse You Not To Die Faithless Seagulls You ‘II Be Always Live By The Sea”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
