Sea Bastards

Dynamites
Shining, glowing in the dead of night
Meadow bright
That paints the skies and turns the moon
upon the righteous tide Genocide, genocide

Seek or hide
Let the shadows pray for you at night
Faithless tribe
That dreamt of hights and fell from grace into the end of time
Parasites

We're heading to the sea
No matter how high the waves
No longer we foresee
The future lies in the shades
The bastards of the sea
The bastards of the sea
Wake them up, wake them up

Flames go high
Circling masses under fiery sight
Bastard kind
That dived in lies and heads into a sea of endless strife
Re-ignite

We're heading to the sea
No matter how high the waves
No longer we foresee
The future lies in the shades
The bastards of the sea
The bastards of the sea
Wake them up, wake them up