A snowy owl above the haunted waters Poet of ancient gods Cries to tell the neverending story Prophecy of becoming floods An aura of mystery surrounds her The lady in brightest white Soon the incarnate shall be born The Creator of the Night Deep dark is His Majestys kingdom A portent of tomorrows world There shall the liquid give Him power The redeyed unborn lord Fatal embrace of the bloodred waters The cradle of infinite gloom The spell to master this Earth Carven on an infants tomb I will die for the love of the mermaid Her seduction beauty and scorn Welcome to the end of your life Hail the Oceanborn! Disgraced is my virginity Death has woven my wedding dress Oh Great Blue breathe the morning dew For you are the cradle of the image of god Brave now long rest is sweet With me here in the deep I prayed for pleasure wished for love Prayed for your Never pray for me! Who the hell are you for me But a mortal dream to see? This apathetic life must drown Forever just for me Leave me be Leave me be Leave me be...ee...eeee From cradle to coffin Shall my wickedness be your passion We shall come to set the dolphins free We shall wash the darkened bloodred sea Our songs will echo over the mountains and seas The eternity will begin once again in peace
shall, cradle, bloodred, prayed, oceanborn