THE STORM KING’S WRATH (Heavy Metal)

Описание: Across the ocean where the shadows lie
Under the ceiling of a charcoal sky
The wooden hull is screaming in the gale
While ancient spirits rip the canvas sail
I hold the rudder with a grip of steel
To face the power that the waves reveal!


The lightning strikes the silver crest
The final hour is the final test
The gods of thunder call my name
To turn the water into liquid flame!


SAIL ON! INTO THE EYE OF THE STORM!
RISE UP! BEYOND THE CLOUDS AND THE RAIN!
SAIL ON! WHERE THE LEGENDS ARE BORN!
RISE UP! TO BREAK THE GHOSTS AND THE CHAIN!
SAIL ON! SAIL ON!


The abyss opens with a hungry roar
I’ve left the safety of the distant shore
No compass needle can point the way
When night eternal swallows up the day
Beyond the vortex where the monsters sleep
I am the master of the restless deep!


You can’t run... you can’t hide...
The ocean’s wrath... the rising tide...
Hold your breath! Hold your ground!
The king of storms is finally found!


SAIL ON! INTO THE EYE OF THE STORM!
RISE UP! BEYOND THE CLOUDS AND THE RAIN!
SAIL ON! WHERE THE LEGENDS ARE BORN!
RISE UP! TO BREAK THE GHOSTS AND THE CHAIN!
SAIL ON! SAIL ON!


Into the eye...
Into the storm...
SAIL ON! SAIL ON! SAIL ON!