Venturing through the Crimson Dark, On this journey we embark! Sail on and on, to no end! Sail on, again and again! Stabbing, impaling, screaming... 'Til that blood-red sea starts bleeding! Crimson trail, so visceral and gory! Kill the sea, and bask in glory! Grotesque beasts from Hellspawn's Heart, They shall be thoroughly ripped apart! Fast and slick, they make me sick! But I still have my age-old trick! Whet my harpoons, prim and proper My return, filled with gold and copper! I do not fear the wine-dark sea; I do not fear the cry of banshees! I shall kill it, God or beast! It shall never feed nor feast! Even as the water stains my ship, I will return from this trip!
