Deathship Symphony - The Vision Bleak

Through moorland mist and fullmoon light —

we claimed the devil-tongues!

We sailed the sea in ghoulish night,

salt water filled our lounges…

We made our way through frost and snow,

under arctic skies.

Through monuments of steel — below!

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A shadow did arise…

With fear you will stumble,

before the deamons you will see.

From the grottos of hell to the dark

skies above —

The Deathship Symphony!

Once darkness has fallen,

there is no return!

Cursed to sail the sea of the damned

— The Deathship Symphony!