Red Skies by King Giant Lyrics
The blood was as cold as the black ocean waves
The night I struck them all down
In a fit of blind rage
The black of the ocean, my rage like a flood
One wave slaps another, a torrent of blood
No I can't remember, how many I dismembered
A small crew of men, set sail that fine morn
When the anchor was hoisted, this killer was born
I know they were whispering under their breath
They were charting my ending and plotting my death
Oh dear god in heaven, a silent killer among them
Red skies in the morning
Lost souls, seabirds carrying
Jagged shore, sirens singing
...and they told me, told me to kill
Haunting cries, spirits crying
All those men, lay there dying
I stand alone, raindrops falling
...and they whisper, and tell me to kill
Hollow eyes, blood and bone, haunted cries
Still see them every morning
Those men I killed
Close my eyes and... I still see them
Each man I killed
Hollow eyes are drifting through me
Those men I killed
No I can't remember, how many I dismembered
First one, then the others
In their beds, they were found
Blood and bone, skin and tissue
Got 'em all, from the stern to the bow
Still see them, every morning
The night I struck them all down
In a fit of blind rage
The black of the ocean, my rage like a flood
One wave slaps another, a torrent of blood
No I can't remember, how many I dismembered
A small crew of men, set sail that fine morn
When the anchor was hoisted, this killer was born
I know they were whispering under their breath
They were charting my ending and plotting my death
Oh dear god in heaven, a silent killer among them
Red skies in the morning
Lost souls, seabirds carrying
Jagged shore, sirens singing
...and they told me, told me to kill
Haunting cries, spirits crying
All those men, lay there dying
I stand alone, raindrops falling
...and they whisper, and tell me to kill
Hollow eyes, blood and bone, haunted cries
Still see them every morning
Those men I killed
Close my eyes and... I still see them
Each man I killed
Hollow eyes are drifting through me
Those men I killed
No I can't remember, how many I dismembered
First one, then the others
In their beds, they were found
Blood and bone, skin and tissue
Got 'em all, from the stern to the bow
Still see them, every morning