Somewhere along
The olden fogs
Our paths will cross

For I have want to summon thee

Ship of fools

I'll take you at my leisure
It is my power yes it is my pleasure


Priestess of madness
Under a saffron sun
Cargo of souls that I will feast upon


I call upon
An ancient necromantic sun

My will binds you close to me

Oh, will you drink

These Lethean waters?
And join me on this Isle of
Endless borders


Who knows not Circe?
My light so moribund

Your dead souls dance with me
Like flowers in the sun


Who knows not Circe?
The seas crash down upon
Those who do not tremble at the

Daughter of the Sun