The Sea King - Wolfstone

Come shout come sing

Of the great sea king

And the fame

That now hangs overhead

Who once did sweep for the vanquish deep

And drove the world before him

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

His deck was a throne

On the ocean lone

And the sea

Was his park of pleasure

When he scattered in fear

The human deer

And rested when he had leisure

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

His whole earth life

Was a conquering strife

And he lived 'til his beard grew hoary

And he died at last

By his blood red mast and now he’s lost in glory

Come shout, come sing

Of the great sea king

And ride the track that he rode in

He sits at the head

Of the mighty dead

At the red right hand of Odin

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies

Where the sea king rides

Where the sea king dies