"Turn The Tide" lyrics
Ryoji Shinomoto & Nini Music Lyrics
Raise the black
Raise the black
Raise the black
Oh, they prayed
Oh, they swore
But the black still asked for more
Oh, they prayed
Oh, they swore
But the their queen still called for war
Smoke and silence
Steel and bone
Anchors break where
The black sails roam
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Raise the black
Raise the black
Raise the black
Raise the black
Blood was written in the waves
血色长卷浪中追 (Xuèsè chángjuàn làng zhōng zhuī)
Broken crowns and rusted steel
Bowed before a hand of will
Smoke and silence
Steel and bone
Anchors break
Where the black sails roam
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Oh, they prayed but the sea took all
Oh, they swore but the ships would fall
Oh, they prayed but the sea took all
Oh, they swore but the ships would fall
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Raise the black
Raise the black
Oh, they prayed
Oh, they swore
But the black still asked for more
Oh, they prayed
Oh, they swore
But the their queen still called for war
Smoke and silence
Steel and bone
Anchors break where
The black sails roam
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Raise the black
Raise the black
Raise the black
Raise the black
Blood was written in the waves
血色长卷浪中追 (Xuèsè chángjuàn làng zhōng zhuī)
Broken crowns and rusted steel
Bowed before a hand of will
Smoke and silence
Steel and bone
Anchors break
Where the black sails roam
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Oh, they prayed but the sea took all
Oh, they swore but the ships would fall
Oh, they prayed but the sea took all
Oh, they swore but the ships would fall
Ash and sails and undertow
Whispers call from deep below
Kings will fall and storms will rise
In every fight we turn the tide
Writer(s): Alexander Knab
