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Made with a Seagull Acoustic Guitar, Prosound Audiobox USB Interface, an MXL 880 Condensor Microphone, monitored with two presonus Eris 5" speakers, and AKG K240 headphones, produced in FL Studio 11, and lots of reverb!
Lyrics:
Out there
Out there
There's a great black sea
spanning cross the world
A creation of nature too cruel
to ever be crossed by man
To the few that survived
that harsh, lonely drift
How did you survive?
How can you live?
Look, out, towards the moon
How it compliments the sun
How life follows death.
How dark follows light.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
Out there
Out there
To cross that horrid sea, you must first see yourself
See yourself for who you are, and why you are here.
If your purpose is for gain or profit, then turn around and leave.
But if for the greater purpose of your people, then you must choose a vessel.
The vessel must be small, kept clean, and with none of your treasures
The Great Black Sea holds no happiness for those who cross, neither must you.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
The deck was torn asunder
By its waves of darkness
The sail was ripped by the end of the mast
The ship now plummeting under
I was swallowed by the gaping maw of the ocean
Heading deep down to the darkness below
No one to hear me...
No one to hear me...
Out there
Out there
There's a great black sea
spanning cross the world
A creation of nature too cruel
to ever be crossed by man
To the few that survived
that harsh, lonely drift
How did you survive?
How can you live?
Look, out, towards the moon
How it compliments the sun
How life follows death.
How dark follows light.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
Lyrics:
Out there
Out there
There's a great black sea
spanning cross the world
A creation of nature too cruel
to ever be crossed by man
To the few that survived
that harsh, lonely drift
How did you survive?
How can you live?
Look, out, towards the moon
How it compliments the sun
How life follows death.
How dark follows light.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
Out there
Out there
To cross that horrid sea, you must first see yourself
See yourself for who you are, and why you are here.
If your purpose is for gain or profit, then turn around and leave.
But if for the greater purpose of your people, then you must choose a vessel.
The vessel must be small, kept clean, and with none of your treasures
The Great Black Sea holds no happiness for those who cross, neither must you.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
The deck was torn asunder
By its waves of darkness
The sail was ripped by the end of the mast
The ship now plummeting under
I was swallowed by the gaping maw of the ocean
Heading deep down to the darkness below
No one to hear me...
No one to hear me...
Out there
Out there
There's a great black sea
spanning cross the world
A creation of nature too cruel
to ever be crossed by man
To the few that survived
that harsh, lonely drift
How did you survive?
How can you live?
Look, out, towards the moon
How it compliments the sun
How life follows death.
How dark follows light.
The Great Black Sea is the mother of shrouded lies
The Great Black Sea is a miasma of death and disease
The Great Black Sea shows no mercy to the weak and frail
If you wish to cross the Great Black Sea, then follow my words, my child.
Category Music / Classical
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File Size 9.45 MB
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