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