Out at sea we roam
Waves beating against
Ships in the ocean
The sea is alive at night
Waves beating against
ragged cliffsides that can tell you
the sea is alive at night
with magic and mystery
Those cliffsides can tell you
These waters are full
of magic and mystery
like you have never seen.
These waters are full
of woeful women with bodies
like you have never seen
with scales that glitter in the moonlight.
of woeful women with bodies
belonging not to them
scales that glitter in the moonlight
and doom all to that dark abyss.
Belonging only to them
is a song that sings
all are doomed to this dark abyss.
In the sea they roam.