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!