Deathship symphony de The Vision Bleak

Through moorland mist and fullmoon light -
we claimed the devil-tongues
we sailed the sea in ghoulish night,
salt water filled our
We made our way through frost and snow,
under arctic skies.
through monuments of steel - below -
a shadow did
with fear you will stumble,
before the deamons you will see.
From the grottos 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