Thera - Ancient Mariner

We are idle, a painted vessel await the wind
Adrift in the south sea, a victim of the breeze, the wait begins

Time will tell I had this all wrong
Once you’re gone, you’re gone

The crime is my own, they’re trying to stop me
They’re pulling me down
The wings ‘round my neck forever will haunt me
They’re pulling me down

I’m a monster, faithless captain, await my end
Tides will tell they swept me to sea, all alone you’re gone

The crime is my own, they’re trying to stop me
They’re pulling me down
The wings ‘round my neck forever will haunt me
They’re pulling me down

The crime is my own, they’re trying to stop me
They’re pulling me down
The drowned find their end, my brothers I’m searching
They’re pulling me down

Follow me home