Upon the waves the ancient’s graves Through tempest, thirst and plague Beneath the sky of the maters eye So grey, we sail for Eire
Blind embarking in purple twilight Westward through the night A shore to be reached A battle besieged inside
In darkness the fearful sat Beside themselves without a pride A greater power guided, challenged, Guarded the thresholds of their minds
Lost are we who bask in comfort Away from pain and strife To reconnect, electrified By tales told in the pale moonlight
And then an island came in sight A weary crews heart filled with light Until a scent of death blew east Bones strewn the shore for a ravens feast
Our ship was thrown into the rocks Impaling three on boney docks Perhaps our fate was to be late A grave at sea merciful would be
Fire…reigning from the sky Water…endless brime Air…parching, hot and dry For earth we search and pray to find
Scorn…hungry and bleeding and left for dead Hopeless…could we trust our minds Desperation…forced to feed upon the dead Surely hell is On This Earth
Wandering without direction Betwixt Insanity and a drowned hope for life My boney hands they held my face A truth to us came at night
Staggering we reached the western shore Dying we faced our every fear Regret then was meaningless Salvation A three skinned boat appeared
Now we flee the west, having passed our test The horrors beckoned “join us” Forever would we rest
But nay, to our land we shall return To pass the stories on For all to fear But forever learnTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
