Turbid North - Stormblast

Wave, grow, spray, blow, grey sail
I come from continents, in searching
I mariner
A sea beckons, a taunting wind in cyclonic spin
Wrath of ocean open

Wave, rogue, spray, grow, grey sail
I come from continents, insolent
I mariner
With prowling prow and viscous scowl
Sail into the heart of an immense darkness

Deliver us from the lightning
Infernally doomed
Anticipating the storm
Infinite cycle, forever changing form
Sail on

The sea rises in huge darkened mountains
And your will and your body exposed
And call out darkened sun, weathered one, come take me now!

Feel its presence, the calling Unstable-minded and forever going
Madness, the false giver of hope, slowly sets in
Cheers to ye, the sweet memory of a final thalassocracy

Through fog came, soaring
Great sea bird, burdensome
Now hung around my neck
Albatross

As sea rises in huge darkened mountains
And your will and your body exposed
And call out darkened sun, weathered one, come take me now!

Steep slope, leads to foundations that lay bare
A hammering sea that cripples
Sharp peaks, rise further than the troughs fall below it

Sea is mine
She is mine

Further sink down
Forgotten, drowned
Forgotten