A SHIP IS BURNING

Sol Invictus / Wakeford

A ship is burning, out at sea
Flames in the dark, caught on the breeze
Watched from the shore, with tear-stained eyes
The king is dead but a phoenix will arise
From yesterday till tomorrow
On ancient stones, on misty moors
Are carved the names of those who came before
Washed in moonlight, the shadows move
Their voices calling out to you
From yesterday till tomorrow...