所属专辑:Fool ’Em All (Live)
时长: 04:58
Oceans of madness darkened,[00:00:27]
Alone on hell she rides,[00:00:31]
Lichen, undead, and rotten,[00:00:34]
Dripping and dignified.[00:00:38]
She combs with violence upon the wailing storm,[00:00:42]
This spectral ship of doomed purgation barrels on awry.[00:00:49]
On stirring seas of salted blood,[00:00:56]
Condemned to forge her sails forevermore,[00:01:07]
Her hull will never reach the shores,[00:01:15]
Damning waters of irony filth.[00:01:20]
鈥淣eath the stench of crimson winds,[00:01:26]
Her sails of flesh betorn.[00:01:30]
Red skeletons are oaring,[00:01:33]
The plasma stains their bones.[00:01:37]
Her rusting cannons fire blindly in the mist,[00:01:41]
This haunted vessel lost and damned,[00:01:47]
The prisoners of her endless quest.[00:01:53]
A burial at ancient sea that cannot rest in f**king peace,[00:01:57]
The crew of wraithlike revenants merely seek peace and reverence from purgatorial permanence.[00:02:10]
Their cursed bondage has no end,[00:02:22]
On they ride through the throes of ceaseless night,[00:02:26]
Her will never dies.[00:02:31]
The compass pointing straight to hell,[00:03:03]
And that is where they鈥檙e going.[00:03:07]
Beaten by curling waves of red,[00:03:11]
The storm,[00:03:15]
No signs of slowing now.[00:03:16]
On stirring seas of salted blood,[00:03:22]
Condemned to forge her sails forevermore,[00:03:29]
Her hull will never reach the shores,[00:03:36]
Damning waters of irony filth.[00:03:42]
Scabbed with the blood of ones they have killed,[00:03:45]
The ghosts of war must soldier on.[00:03:49]