Darkened skies before us, Bring again the rain Gently falls upon us, Wash away the pain Up ahead the distance Levels out to sky Spirits here among us Summons winds to cry
From waters old and ancient There came a fateful storm That bade the waters torrid What was dead was now reborn A ship that sails at no command Blown slightly off its course
Pity for the sailor Helpless he may be Against the ghostly galleon Tossed on the stormy sea
Myths surround the captain Who went down with the ship Midstorm the ship will rise Red sails amass the winds The captain worn and desperate Driven half insane Gave to the fallen angel Her soul in crimson stainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.