Just after dinner, a full moon night. A sailor takes the floor and cheers the crew to listen to his story heard in a tavern a while ago. There is a legend about a boat sailing in the mist, like a ghost. No one sees it before the battle. You can hear its crew, dancing in the fog. Precisely that night is foggy. The look-out is on the watch. An old fear is awakening aboard but the captain remains quiet. Did you hear that? Noises are coming. Captain. The alert resounds. Ready for action?
From the fog, the phantom ship appears. Black sails, in shreds a whole crew of cursed demons. May the ocean gods help us. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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