Burial at Sea Songtext
von Metal Church
Burial at Sea Songtext
Black scared and bleeding
From the lashes to my soul
I chose to stand my ground
Not do as i was told
Thinking like mindless sheep
These people were my friends
Now i feel abandoned
With a pain that never ends
My blood is boiling now
On this journey to no avail
On this ship of fools
We′re gonna die
Will no one listen to what i sayI saw the charts
I saw the maps
I know we're way of course
Try to stop this captain
His twisted wicked force
We′re on a route
To certain death
To drown among the ice
I've got to stop this madness
Or the ship will pay the price
[SOLO]
Holding tight the prison bars
As we drift into the mist
I can't believe
This is happening
My guts they wrench and twist
The air is getting colder now
Sailing further north
I back down onto my knees
I cry out to the lord
My blood is boiling now
On this journey to no avail
On this ship of fools
We′re gonna die
Will no one listen to what i sayI saw the charts
I saw the maps
I know we′re way of course
In an icy wasteland
The sun begins to set
I see the frozen corpses
Of my shipmates
On the deck
I pull myself up on the rail
Make my one last prayer
Submerge myself in the depths
I drown my lifes despair
From the lashes to my soul
I chose to stand my ground
Not do as i was told
Thinking like mindless sheep
These people were my friends
Now i feel abandoned
With a pain that never ends
My blood is boiling now
On this journey to no avail
On this ship of fools
We′re gonna die
Will no one listen to what i sayI saw the charts
I saw the maps
I know we're way of course
Try to stop this captain
His twisted wicked force
We′re on a route
To certain death
To drown among the ice
I've got to stop this madness
Or the ship will pay the price
[SOLO]
Holding tight the prison bars
As we drift into the mist
I can't believe
This is happening
My guts they wrench and twist
The air is getting colder now
Sailing further north
I back down onto my knees
I cry out to the lord
My blood is boiling now
On this journey to no avail
On this ship of fools
We′re gonna die
Will no one listen to what i sayI saw the charts
I saw the maps
I know we′re way of course
In an icy wasteland
The sun begins to set
I see the frozen corpses
Of my shipmates
On the deck
I pull myself up on the rail
Make my one last prayer
Submerge myself in the depths
I drown my lifes despair
Writer(s): Kurdt York Vanderhoof, Craig Stephen Wells, David Wayne Carnell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com