The Sighting Is a Portent of Doom-Carach Angren
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[ti:The Sighting Is a Portent of D]
[ar:Carach Angren]
[al:Death Came Through A Phantom Ship]
[by:]
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[00:00.00]The Sighting Is a Portent of Doom - Carach Angren
[00:36.73]In the age of electricity and oil
[00:38.69]
[00:40.48]My tugboat ploughs through
[00:42.14]Waveless liquid soil*
[00:42.99]
[00:45.23]Cruising at thirteen knots on pitch black sea
[00:47.49]
[00:49.30]There's a strange object
[00:50.61]On the radars in front of me
[00:52.75]Still nothing I can see
[00:53.97]
[01:00.45]Just an open dreary sea
[01:02.81]
[01:12.41]Several attempts to contact that
[01:14.47]What appeared to be the size of a ship
[01:16.82]No response 'till
[01:17.72]I receive transmissions of hostile nature
[01:19.94]
[01:21.59]These voices cursing my goddamn name
[01:24.39]
[01:25.87]Hell is this witchcraft or am I insane
[01:28.75]
[01:58.23]All of a sudden a dark silhouette
[02:00.47]Ascends through godlike mist
[02:02.00]
[02:06.66]While it comes closer
[02:07.73]
[02:08.44]I recognize the image of an old deserted ship
[02:12.51]
[02:16.22]I am aghast at the sight of a
[02:17.99]
[02:19.08]Derelict vessel sailing this awkward night
[02:20.75]
[02:22.18]Appearing like a black floating cadaver
[02:25.13]
[02:30.54]There's not one single man aboard
[02:31.59]
[02:32.79]Her torn sails cloaking
[02:33.54]
[02:34.13]Her like a cobwebbed widow
[02:35.72]
[02:36.34]Posing against this sad nightmarish horizon
[02:38.16]
[02:41.91]The temperature suddenly dropped
[02:44.09]My great-grandfather's clock
[02:45.49]Just ticking now stopped
[02:46.20]
[02:47.56]I am smothered by a sudden shroud of fear
[02:49.65]
[02:56.00]For there's a ghost ship 'pon a funereal quest
[02:57.66]
[02:58.40]With a black bird circling hypnotic
[03:00.91]
[03:02.16]Around its rocking empty crow's nest
[03:04.57]
[03:07.49]Fortunately this atrocious
[03:09.19]
[03:10.09]Mystery sets sail away from me
[03:14.93]
[03:16.47]Some sailors claim other
[03:17.62]
[03:18.69]Seamen beheld such sights
[03:19.92]
[03:20.86]Most died weird deaths
[03:22.03]
[03:22.56]During fog-clad days and nights
[03:24.17]
[03:25.53]The ship vanished as suddenly as it appeared
[03:28.91]
[03:30.61]Should I feel fear Was it even there
[ar:Carach Angren]
[al:Death Came Through A Phantom Ship]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]The Sighting Is a Portent of Doom - Carach Angren
[00:36.73]In the age of electricity and oil
[00:38.69]
[00:40.48]My tugboat ploughs through
[00:42.14]Waveless liquid soil*
[00:42.99]
[00:45.23]Cruising at thirteen knots on pitch black sea
[00:47.49]
[00:49.30]There's a strange object
[00:50.61]On the radars in front of me
[00:52.75]Still nothing I can see
[00:53.97]
[01:00.45]Just an open dreary sea
[01:02.81]
[01:12.41]Several attempts to contact that
[01:14.47]What appeared to be the size of a ship
[01:16.82]No response 'till
[01:17.72]I receive transmissions of hostile nature
[01:19.94]
[01:21.59]These voices cursing my goddamn name
[01:24.39]
[01:25.87]Hell is this witchcraft or am I insane
[01:28.75]
[01:58.23]All of a sudden a dark silhouette
[02:00.47]Ascends through godlike mist
[02:02.00]
[02:06.66]While it comes closer
[02:07.73]
[02:08.44]I recognize the image of an old deserted ship
[02:12.51]
[02:16.22]I am aghast at the sight of a
[02:17.99]
[02:19.08]Derelict vessel sailing this awkward night
[02:20.75]
[02:22.18]Appearing like a black floating cadaver
[02:25.13]
[02:30.54]There's not one single man aboard
[02:31.59]
[02:32.79]Her torn sails cloaking
[02:33.54]
[02:34.13]Her like a cobwebbed widow
[02:35.72]
[02:36.34]Posing against this sad nightmarish horizon
[02:38.16]
[02:41.91]The temperature suddenly dropped
[02:44.09]My great-grandfather's clock
[02:45.49]Just ticking now stopped
[02:46.20]
[02:47.56]I am smothered by a sudden shroud of fear
[02:49.65]
[02:56.00]For there's a ghost ship 'pon a funereal quest
[02:57.66]
[02:58.40]With a black bird circling hypnotic
[03:00.91]
[03:02.16]Around its rocking empty crow's nest
[03:04.57]
[03:07.49]Fortunately this atrocious
[03:09.19]
[03:10.09]Mystery sets sail away from me
[03:14.93]
[03:16.47]Some sailors claim other
[03:17.62]
[03:18.69]Seamen beheld such sights
[03:19.92]
[03:20.86]Most died weird deaths
[03:22.03]
[03:22.56]During fog-clad days and nights
[03:24.17]
[03:25.53]The ship vanished as suddenly as it appeared
[03:28.91]
[03:30.61]Should I feel fear Was it even there
