Cursed Voyage - Drowning the Light

Through the morning fog

leaving the port behind

A cursed voyage sets sail

Across the seven seas she goes

towards the unknown

Through mist and tidal fury

A watery tomb enthroned

Those on deck

yearn for promised shores

In gallows below

Exhausted to the core

And from the rocks a melody mocks as they hear the sirens call

Luring sailors to their deaths are these angelic whores

The captain screams as the harpies gleam proud of their devilish work

A dozen men, drowned and submerged, and then a dozen more

Escaping one peril only leads to another

and soon they became one with the fog

Lost, forgotten, and cursed for eternity