Black Sails (the Nemean Ode)

In Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean, heeding the beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy
Thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total
Damnation, a dark invocation of death

Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean
Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean
Heeding the beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy
Thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total
Damnation, a dark invocation of death

In Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean
Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean, heeding the
Beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy
Thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total
Damnation, a dark invocation of Death

A woeful view of black sails fading
Hover in the sky
The strangest feel of black sails
Fading Draining me from life
A woeful view of black sails fading
For a son that died
Waiting till the black sails fade
And soon turn into white
Fates hear my soul, set me free
Now I jump to my Death

A woeful view of black sails fading
Hover in the sky
The strangest feel of black sails
Fading Draining me from life
A woeful view of black sails
Fading For a son that died
Waiting till the black sails fade
And soon turn into white
Fates hear my soul, set me free
Now I jump to my death