Apallic Decay - Cold Clutch of Poseidon
In cold width of the high seasWhen black clowds darken the skies
And you lose the sight of the North-Star
Every course is leading to Death
The Crew is suffering from hunger
Slowly starving to death
Due to their Survival Instinct
They crave for each others
Flesh
A cannibal mutiny
At the End they got nothing to lose
But there's something in the Deep
Attracted by their Greed
Mighty fangs surrounding the Ship
Pulling it
Down
Into Darkness
The Cold Clutch of Poseidon
Through the Abyss
Straight into blackened void
The Water has taken their Lifes
Dead Bodies with fear
In their Eyes
Wrenched straight into Hell
Sacrificed to the Trident
God of the Seas
Corpses floating around
A feast for the creatures of the deep
A Maelstrom opens the sea
Serving a Path to the Afterlife
Hade's frightening realm
Written by:
Fabian Wüst
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