The Lonely Day

Mother, the waves will carry you

From the billowing strand of the bay

Drifting out of time and passing through

The lonely day

The ferryman swirls in the captain's chair

The shipwright of skeletal grove

We are all alone when in his lair

The mighty cove

A dawning of liberation

In wingless flight you'll sore

Or as a wenchful abomination

You´ll terrorize the moor

A dawning of liberation

In wingless flight you'll sore

Or as a wenchful abomination

You´ll terrorize the moor

You´ll terrorize the moor

You´ll terrorize the moor

You´ll terrorize the moor