The snow falls The sky is full of white icy flakes The cold bites Into my bones but this journey must be done
At dawn we set out sails And pray to the gods to blow the wind our way Leaving families and dear behind Knowing the fact some of us will die
The wind increases, smashing our sails constantly The open sea, bend our mast and wants to bring us down
The ship turns in the storm impossible to rein I scream at my men to hold the course Chaos break out on the deck As we loose control over the ship
The ship capsize into the storm The crew is lost to the ocean floorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
