Black Sails (The Nemean Ode)

In Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean, heeding the beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total damnation, a dark invocation of death

Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean, heeding the beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total damnation, a dark invocation of death

In Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean, Nemean in Nemean
Nemean ode oh Nemean, heeding the beat of a drum
Challenging the sacred bull, an enemy thirsty for blood, thirsty for death
Fear in me, a manifestation, a total damnation, a dark invocation of death

A woeful view of black sails fading
Hover in the sky
The strangest feel of black sails fading
Draining me from life
A woeful view of black sails fading
For a son that died
Waiting till the black sails fade
And soon turn into white
Fates hear my soul, set me free
Now I jump to my death

A woeful view of black sails fading
Hover in the sky
The strangest feel of black sails fading
Draining me from life
A woeful view of black sails fading
For a son that died
Waiting till the black sails fade
And soon turn into white
Fates hear my soul, set me free
Now I jump to my death