Текст песни Monks of Doom - The Harbor Incident
Monks of Doom - The Harbor Incident слова песни
Into the vigil from hidingHis exile was now almost upPockets were teeming with spare changeAnd his mind was eating it upHed savored the peace that hed had, butNow he scans the horizonWaiting for this storm to passAlways waiting in silenceJust biding his timeAnd happened on a young ladyUp from the depths of despairShe spoke with a twist on her tongueAnd a marvelous look in her eyeShes said "think before the next timeYou take yourself out onto the seaAnd go dancing with that grand old manSometimes he plays very gentlyBut hes just biding his time"Into the harborCame once a clipper shipSails torn and listing severeWhen [tide it had slipped]The rats jumped shipAs if they had something to fearThe captain it seems, was buried at seaHis madess had taken its tollThe crew headed into the bars of the townTo drink away all of their caresThey had waited for this day for yearsOne tiny bottle that floats on the seaServes as a warning for those who might dreamFor those who pursue their obsessionsThe wind carries in it the screamsOf the journeyman lost on the oceanTeased by a beauty who rose from the wavesA rebirth, a watery graveDown in the depths she savors her prizeShes just biding her time