Track Insight / Lyrics
Waves crash, city sighs,
Fog hangs low, in moonlit skies,
Old stone sleeps, with weathered grace,
A lonely watch, in this time and place.
Rusty clang, the fog horn's moan,
Echoes deep, across the foam,
Hear that sound, a mournful plea,
Baltimore harbor, calls to thee.
A siren's song, a lonely tune,
Lost souls wander, 'neath a pale moon,
From the darkness, light I'll send,
Harbor's call, that knows no end.
Cramped and close, ships stand in line,
Their stories told, in tides that twine,
Seabirds cry, a mournful lay,
As the sun descends, and stars hold sway.
A siren's song, a lonely tune,
Lost souls wander, 'neath a pale moon,
From the darkness, light I'll send,
Harbor's call, that knows no end.
The captain's watch, a watchful eye,
For storms to come, from the endless sky,
With lantern's glow, he guides them through,
Safe to harbor, strong and true.
A siren's song, a lonely tune,
Lost souls wander, 'neath a pale moon,
From the darkness, light I'll send,
Harbor's call, that knows no end.
Whispers rise, on salty breeze,
Of broken dreams, and restless seas,
But hope remains, a guiding star,
For sailors lost, and souls afar.
The foghorn blasts, a solemn sound,
A beacon bright, on hallowed ground,
Through misty veils, and crashing waves,
It calls us home, where peace behaves.
A siren's song, a lonely tune,
Lost souls wander, 'neath a pale moon,
From the darkness, light I'll send,
Harbor's call, that knows no end.