In the deep black waters far from home
Where no one's ever gone
I'm set to sail so that I can find
The wisest of them all
All alone I wonder once again
On roads nobody walks
Longing to meet the Mother of all
The wisest of them all
I'm sailing to this lonely journey
Her blessing heels my wounds and fires my flame
The ocean's calling my name
I won't give in, I'll stay strong
This winter's sail is what I long
With the sun and the moon as my only guides
Now the wind can hear my song
I feel her breath so close to me
While storms are raging on
On the waves I see her bleeding eyes
Sitting on a throne of bones
Like a siren queen of the undead
And that's where she belongs
