Waywards the ravenpath do lead Echolalia sounds through these empty halls Left and forgotten by a time now gone Nothing left but ashen memories Creating ways to lead you astray Breaking waves 'neath these sky so grey I will bleed like the ones before me So take heed and witness the end We left our home Not in fear but in stride We won't return Until the last one is burnt We sail away across all of the seven seas Yet we drown before we take our leave We take part of a journey that cannot be Yet we are judged before we are set free These pallid faces which I once knew Have turned into a well of lost souls The scars from the past have turned the nails of time Never to return to brave gone by days All we have are scattered recollections Now stuck in an endless loop of despondency Away from the oceans of woe we foregather To rejoice in these final hours We sail away across all of the seven seas Yet we drown before we take our leave We take part of a journey that cannot be Yet we are judged before we are set free We leave this world through our incomparable deeds A nautical journey devoid of fear and greed As a spectral concord thrashing like a crest Just like the tides of life we'll never get to rest