Upon the sea in open water do we journey, to the golden fjords of foreign, undiscovered lands We aim to feed the hunger burning in our hearts, a band voyagers, who live and die by battles command. We find the hidden artifacts of every island we encounter and we claim it in the name of our flag We brave the elements of nature and we stare into the eye of any challenge that arises an we never look back
How the clouds glow red, upon this fateful morning, as we prepare to venture on cursed shores, We have sought the treasures of countless lands but stand now to gain a wealth as never have we seen before As we seize the riches of nature from these caves and bring them back aboard, a successful quest We ignore the cautions of elders who have handed the legend of the seas through the generations
We gather all of what is taken from the caverns into chambers that will carry it until we return We laugh and mock the feeble warnings of the ones who would have rather we abstained from seeking what we have earned and as the celebration fades into an evening discussing what we'll do with what we keep of the lot We retire to our bunks and pass into a state of rest as we begin to venture out along the path to our home
Awakened from our slumber by turbulence at sea A tempest of the ocean has arrived upon our fleet The tidal waves and lightning crashes down upon our ship And out ahead we see what has arisen from the depth The ship becomes a battlefield erupting into mayhem as the travelers and goddess of the storm have taken arms and have now broken out in conflict that divulges to a massacre, fire now engulfing all and sails crumbling into ash
Cursed goddess of the sea Goddess of the sea
To the sky shot up the Deep's Gledes, With fearful might the sea surged: Methinks our stems the clouds cut,- Rán's Road to the moon soared upwardTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
