Carach Angren şarkı sözleri
In the age of electricity and oil, my tugboat ploughs through waveless liquid soil.Cruising at thirteen knots on pitch black sea.There's a strange object on the radars in front of me. Still nothing I can see.Just an open dreary sea...Several attempts to contact that what appeared to be the size of a ship.No response 'till I receive transmissions of hostile nature.These voices cursing my goddamn name.Hell, is this witchcraft or am I insane?All of a sudden a dark silhouette ascends through godlike mist.While it comes closer, I recognize the image of an old deserted ship.I am aghast at the sight of a derelict vessel sailing this awkward night, appearing like a black floating cadaver.There's not one single man aboard.Her torn sails cloaking her like a cobwebbed widow, posing against this sad nightmarish horizon.The temperature suddenly dropped.My great-grandfather's clock, just ticking, now stopped.I am smothered by a sudden shroud of fear.For there's a ghost ship 'pon a funereal quest.With a black bird circling hypnotic around its rocking empty crow's nest.Fortunately this atrocious mystery sets sail away from me.Some sailors claim other seamen beheld such sights.Most died weird deaths during fog-clad days and nights.The ship vanished as suddenly as it appeared.Should I feel fear? Was it even there?
