Bal-sagoth Journey To The Isle Of Mists (over The Moonless Depths Of Night-dark Seas) Lyrics

Journey To The Isle Of Mists (over The Moonless Depths Of Night-dark Seas) Lyrics

[The Log of the Northern Mariner:]

The  great  serpent-prow  of  my  ship,  Wave-Render, cleaves the nighted

waters  as  we voyage across this dark, icy sea, towards the unknown...
Above,

the  bright winter's moon emerges a veil of cloud to cast its lucent rays
upon

us,  and a clinging, supine sea- mist writhes upon the midnight waves,
swirled

by the cool, whispering wind which catches our great sail, pushing us
onwards,

ever onwards... And beyond the tang of the darkling sea, the scent of night
is

as  strong  and  heady  as a summer blossom. I know no t what awaits us at
the

elder Isle of Mists... that grim and mystery-haunted place which beckons me
to

its  shadowed  embrace, swathed in dark legendry and entwined in the mantle
of

ancient  sorceries...  and  yet  I must hearken to its ethereal call... for
ma

yhap the gods decreed this to be my final voyage...



[Lyrics: Byron]

[Music: Jonny Maudling]