paroles de chanson Plagues of the North - Hellraiser

Aegyr, abyss 's god,
Lord of the deep ocean,
The calm sea, you are,
Man kneels in front of you

Screams, cries,
Dead, the cold embrace of the water, deeper and deeper
Shadows and ghosts,
Far from the comfort of men,
Away from the breeze, far from the sun

His wife, Ran "the thief",
Huntress of bodies, huntress of souls,
The evil she is,
Always waiting for victims

Screams, cries,
Dead, the cold embrace of the water, deeper and deeper,
Shadows and ghosts
Far from the comfort of men,
Away from the breeze, far from the sun

With a net capturing ships,
Along with nine daughters,
Turned into waves,
No escape, no way out

Screams, cries,
Dead, the cold embrace of the water, deeper and deeper,
Shadows and ghosts
Far from the comfort of men,
Away from the breeze, far from the sun