Ghost Ship - Theocracy

Messenger of ages

Carried on the wings of second birth

Unto the silent secrets of the earth

Justice generation

Anthem for the sense of purpose we lost

We rise above and count the cost

We are the ones the others left behind

Breath of life from the four winds

Watch these bones of death now march again

Pay the piper

Here we go

Got a ticket for a one-way journey

Slay the viper

Come follow, even if you’re ordinary

There’s a place for you here

Raise the anchor

All aboard as the Captain calls His misfits

This Ghost Ship