Black Leviathan
He was called the black leviathan
Was he a ghost? no one knew
Baltic sea was cursed for ages
With an iron hand he ruled
His black ship was fast like thunder
Sails were dancing with the storm
Sailing was for him a hunting
Waving abyss was his home
Burning masts
Sea was a grave
Full of blood and wrecks
Black leviathan: mighty pirate
Didn't take the prisoners
Losers sinking to the bottom
Never saw the shore again
But one day, there came a hope when
Unfurled sails have been seen
Young and brave man, his silver sails
Swelled out proudly in the wind
He left his ship, looked at the sea
"i'm the son of the wind" he said
He was sure he'll save the baltic
But he dies from a pirate's hand
Nothing changed
Sea was a grave
Full of blood and wrecks
Black leviathan: mighty pirate
Didn't take the prisoners
Losers sinking to the bottom
Never saw the shore again
Leviatã Negro
Ele era chamado de leviatã negro
Era um fantasma? ninguém sabia
O mar Báltico estava amaldiçoado há eras
Com mão de ferro ele governava
Seu navio negro era rápido como um trovão
As velas dançavam com a tempestade
Navegar era para ele uma caça
O abismo ondulante era seu lar
Mastros em chamas
O mar era um túmulo
Cheio de sangue e destroços
Leviatã negro: pirata poderoso
Não fazia prisioneiros
Perdedores afundando no fundo
Nunca mais viram a costa
Mas um dia, surgiu uma esperança quando
Velas desdobradas foram avistadas
Um jovem e corajoso homem, suas velas prateadas
Se encheram orgulhosamente com o vento
Ele deixou seu navio, olhou para o mar
"Sou filho do vento" ele disse
Ele tinha certeza de que salvaria o Báltico
Mas morreu pela mão de um pirata
Nada mudou
O mar era um túmulo
Cheio de sangue e destroços
Leviatã negro: pirata poderoso
Não fazia prisioneiros
Perdedores afundando no fundo
Nunca mais viram a costa novamente
Composição: Marta Gabriel