The Fisherman Lyrics

Fishes will fly, mothers will cry, when their son flies. In the sea, their mother lies dead, in the sea, my father dies. Slashing the flesh of my daughter, I swallow the bits of her. The sea will once take her. The sea will once take me. The sea will take everyone. We are sailors, cannibals and traitors. Pirates and traitors, gather in the sea, eating the girls who were traitors.