The Vision Bleak
The Deathship Symphony
Through moorland mist and full moon light
We claimed the devil-tongues
We sailed the sea in ghoulish night
Salt water filled our lungs

We made our way through frost and snow
Under arctic skies
Through monuments of steel below
A shadow did arise

With fear you will stumble
Before the daemons you will see
From the grottoes 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