Versuri Sabbat - Advent Of Insanity
Album: Sabbat - Dreamweaver
A sea breeze echoes softly It's song echoes through your mind, Leaves you thinking of tomorrow And the life you left behind. Come turn your head to face the Wind that fills enchanted sails, And drives you to your destiny As silent sirens wail. A sad lament for travellers Held in the hand of fate, Your future stands upon the prow Your past drowns in the wake. What chance is there for sanity When madness takes the helm, And steers you on a downward Spiral to his lonely realm? Watch the night-sky- seagulls fly And in the heavens play, Yet even angels stoop and still Pick nothing up they say. There are things far more sinister That haunt the midnight air, The sirens serenade a warning Telling you: "Beware- the waves upon the water Are like ripples in your mind, And the shadows cast by nature Show the future you may find. As rivers flow because they know That they must join the sea- Thus you will be carried on to Meet your destiny."