Covenant Shipwreck
in my Heaven of Despair lies the Ocean of Impurity a ship made of angels' hair set sails on the morning tide in my Heaven of Despair blows the Wind of Insanity a ship is sailing there with sails made of golden pride as the drowning man I watch myself in the boiling sea so if you are a man prepare yourself for joining me in my Heaven of Despair lies the Shipwreck of my hope it is the sign for those who dare in memory of those who tried as the drowning man I watch myself in the boiling sea so if you are a man prepare yourself for joining me