Line of coutless miles
is drawn between us and our home
We embrace the sea and navigate
the farthest bound of oceans
Deep beneath the thundering waters
at an unfathomable depth
As the saying goes hides a creature
of seven heads and stone like teeth
Far far away from gomeland we stray
from the spindrift arises the beast
Leviathan have mercy on us
what keeps us alive? the will to survive
Storm is brewing on
And we soak from ocean waves
All-consuming sea devours us
And turnes into a mass-grave
Harness the willpower remaining
Holding on for our dear lives
Take against the limb of the Devil
With faith in God and afterlive
Far far away from gomeland we stray
from the spindrift arises the beast
Leviathan have mercy on us
what keeps us alive? the will to survive
Solos: Andrey/Pavel
By day and night
we fought in outrance
we went through Hell
and back again
The Beast returned
from where it once came
And there it shall
sleep till Reconing Day
The souls of the dead
they drive us on
We ride out the storm
on our way home

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