The departure

I will ride again Beyond the moon wandering in the land of the dead I am a king Of these negative forces reclaim the earth and burn down the heavens A god who's kingdom lays within but the cruel...

They had left the harbour of Lisbon in the early evening, sailed around the Southern peak of Europe, crossed the Atlantic ocean along the west coast of Africa and cast anchor for the first time at the...

And this is the last straw The time is now I can finally see Through these walls that you built This is the hole you call the truth We've had enough of these useless ties We've seen enough of what we...