The Course Of A Spectral Ship
- Carach Angren (2013)You are listening to the song The Course Of A Spectral Ship by Carach Angren, in album Death Came Through A Phantom Ship. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
Lots of tears, months became years
Their mothers wept for many nights
Wondering if their sons died
Just when the grief
Became permissive and brief, tales of a ghost ship were
Spread... The same vessel where their brood found death.
A craft made of mist, coursing in a timeless direction
This cadaverous sighting, causing mayhem through
Reflection
These dark words are whispered in the local
Hangout of our port
Sailors and captains sketching a ship's
Hull with a black shape aboard
Robust dauntless sea-dogs
Speak with a frightened tone in their voice.
"Blue was the sky and the sun smiled at the crew
Then a storm came forth, moving swiftly from the north.
Claps of thunder rumble, cold winds whining loud
A ghostly solstice, weeping thick tears from its dreary clouds
As if these raindrops awoke something from its sleep, ticking on a liquid grave to evoke a devilish ship from the sea
The rise of a haunting in the form of a demon vessel.
Now this black ship veered it's bow
Changing her course, sailing straight into our direction
Anxious seamen screaming out loud
Search for protection!
Right before it collides, a dark figure was seen, standing on the prow with a black hound by his side. Surrounded by corpses
A sardonic smile and a sinister glance in his eyes.
No movement, not one single tremor was felt on board
This spectral ship sailed straight through our vessel and our soul
The only thing we sensed was a bleak gust, a chill breeze... So cold."
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