Текст песни Doc. - Серый водопад

Spray beat, squally rain in the face - in the cabin sleepy
Where he could bury his head in the sand. The voices of the Sirens sing this
Languid call that came at him still remembers the bottom
The height of the waves like a sinister corridor.
From here the words only: "There is a captain", arrogance - in the ocean. On the map, and the life course
And he would not honor it but lost in places where the road is perhaps
There are beaches, but looking forward the message did not pass, the wind tyrant
Changes do not have to taste salt water yesterday caterer-third soaked
He looks sober again died young and that hour will swallow
Abyss has long decayed hold growl to a vicious revenge
Resorted sky: the storm that Gamayun bequeathed black storm
Kicked pot with hot lead it difficult now looms
The first wave, the frigate took a comb to ram got stronger
Roar Elemental three masts broke off in anger hail of debris
Bisects the team for a long time so do not rattled clouds
From the quiet river Styx in the correct path here
Grey waterfall kiss the angel of death in the mosque lips
Roughly though ephemeral body like lumps rag dolls
You can hear the cry of Cthulhu become a familiar sound
Captain sees even try to swim away silly
Following the second blow smeared on the deck of the surviving somewhere
Hole such slaughter even Sodom never seen before
Sailor cut which was put aptly poor ladder cruel darkness
Here, even the soul cripples right Plato was wrong. No one
Not waiting for the morning - all oppression loss story leads the line
Crimson color of the essence it acts stressed - she
Stubbornly drags deep into the grip of tired hands
To where opened his jaws ugly giant octopus, which has passed the ugly sound
Another push was true plus - to the top bottom
Kos bony body along nervously looking
Kraken food but in vain. No calm - all is already a matter of indifference
Extinguished life. Emitting a sigh captain is here
The ship is sinking becoming the scaffold, the water runs into the gap to the left
The boards muffled echoes of the past years have not been hurt
Finally, the rest of forgetfulness took the soul carry the shadows he seemed delirious
His epitaph will be: "Passed away last ..."