[Intro – echoing wind, soft ocean creaks] (chanting, spoken) shhhh… the sea remembers… the names they never spoke again… the tide still whispers them… on the ghost ship of terror… [Verse 1 — whispered like a ghostly chant] The sails are torn, the ropes all frayed, The deck is slick where souls were laid. Lanterns swing, but no one’s near, Just voices humming, cold and clear. The mast still groans with every gust, The hull still weeps with salted rust. The compass spins, it points to none, This ship still sails, though its crew is gone. [Chorus — layered whispers, like the sea itself is singing] The ghost ship of terror… drifting through the black… No stars above, no way back… The ghost ship of terror… calling your name… Once you hear it… you’re never the same… [Verse 2 — lower, breathier, almost sung underwater] Beneath the deck the silence hums, You hear the beat of phantom drums. Footsteps echo — one, then more, They dance upon the oaken floor. Their faces pale, their eyes like glass, Reflections trapped in waves that pass. The captain’s laugh — a hollow sigh, His whisper: “Join us… or die…” [Bridge — distortion, creaking, whispers circling the listener] The sea took them… it won’t let go… The tide remembers every woe… Don’t look down, don’t breathe too deep… They rise beneath where sailors sleep… [Chorus — whispered louder, like a storm approaching] The ghost ship of terror… rides the foam… Calling the lost, dragging them home… The ghost ship of terror… fog and flame… Say your prayers, whisper your name… [Outro — slow fading whispers, sea wind howling faintly] shhhh… it’s near your shore… you’ve heard it before… a song that drowns, a curse that binds… the ghost ship of terror… has you this time…
