Through moorland mist and fullmoon light -

we claimed the devil-tongues!

We sailed the sea in ghoulish night,

salt water filled our lounges...



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 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!