Из альбома: Impetus

A storm comes closer from the north
An icy breath of death and fear
Is howling through this cloudy night

Lightning strikes and thunder,
A roaring force of darkness breaks
The waves and sets it's sails again

Once upon a long time ago
We led a frightening legion of pirates at war
Our master sold our souls
Straight to the conquerors to fill his treasure chest

Slaughtered for cheap gold,
Counter-sunk and sold,
We rise again to seek revenge!

I am the helms man of the black swan
The sunken fear of the oceans
Rises again from it's deep wet grave
Vengeance for the undead souls of the black swan

In front of the northern shores
The master has abandoned the ship to save his bloody soul
Surrounded by aggressive fleets
There was no way out, we're damned to die alone

Slaughtered for cheap gold,
Counter-sunk and sold,
We rise again to seek revenge!

I am the helms man of the black swan
The sunken fear of the oceans
Rises again from it's deep wet grave
Vengeance for the undead souls of the black swan

" NIHIL ENIM INULTUM RESTAT"

The master's safe no longer
Our quest will not end until
We cage his soul into his mouldy chest

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