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Deep down at the midnight of soul |
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I awakened to find myself all alone |
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Struggling between the wet sheets |
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I've been dying in the midpoint of reality - and dream - |
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My heart it pounds by the vision I've seen |
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And I truthfully hope it was merely a dream |
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That the gods ain't showing an omen to me |
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Holding the key to my destiny |
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A ship without hope caught by the sea storm |
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A seaman's curse, nature rears its ugly side |
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And onto the deck, she's but a girl |
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Unfair fate, she's to die a nasty death |
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Torrent of darkness, showering despair |
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The crackling of thunder, the waves take her under |
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Below she |
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Gasps for air |
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Life soulless dolls, sailors fall to the sea |
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Their cries over silenced by the bowling winds |
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They meet a merciless watery doom |
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Tomorrow I travel; will I end up doomed, too? |
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In my journeys I've traveled in paths yet unknown |
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As I am a man, who calls no place home |
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Even if the end lies so near I know |
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I won't give in to fear |
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In the night I go, to pay homage |
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To the Goddess of the sea, the bitch Queen Umberlee |
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The shrine has been built there since years |
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To let a seaman get rid of his fears |
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There is a need for such a wicked belief |
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To praise the Queen, to quench all her anger |
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As anyone who ventures to her domain |
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Puts his life in her hands |
