《On Stirring Seas of Salted Blood(Live)》歌词

[00:00:27] Oceans of madness darkened,

[00:00:31] Alone on hell she rides,

[00:00:34] Lichen, undead, and rotten,

[00:00:38] Dripping and dignified.

[00:00:42] She combs with violence upon the wailing storm,

[00:00:49] This spectral ship of doomed purgation barrels on awry.

[00:00:56] On stirring seas of salted blood,

[00:01:07] Condemned to forge her sails forevermore,

[00:01:15] Her hull will never reach the shores,

[00:01:20] Damning waters of irony filth.

[00:01:26] 鈥淣eath the stench of crimson winds,

[00:01:30] Her sails of flesh betorn.

[00:01:33] Red skeletons are oaring,

[00:01:37] The plasma stains their bones.

[00:01:41] Her rusting cannons fire blindly in the mist,

[00:01:47] This haunted vessel lost and damned,

[00:01:53] The prisoners of her endless quest.

[00:01:57] A burial at ancient sea that cannot rest in f**king peace,

[00:02:10] The crew of wraithlike revenants merely seek peace and reverence from purgatorial permanence.

[00:02:22] Their cursed bondage has no end,

[00:02:26] On they ride through the throes of ceaseless night,

[00:02:31] Her will never dies.

[00:03:03] The compass pointing straight to hell,

[00:03:07] And that is where they鈥檙e going.

[00:03:11] Beaten by curling waves of red,

[00:03:15] The storm,

[00:03:16] No signs of slowing now.

[00:03:22] On stirring seas of salted blood,

[00:03:29] Condemned to forge her sails forevermore,

[00:03:36] Her hull will never reach the shores,

[00:03:42] Damning waters of irony filth.

[00:03:45] Scabbed with the blood of ones they have killed,

[00:03:49] The ghosts of war must soldier on.