Aegean's Dive

I’m sitting, gazing
Not a word from my mouth
Desperately waiting
For one ship from the south

I pray to gods
For my son to be alive
Not even knowing
When his ship will arrive

One ship on the horizon
Cutting water of the sea
Black sails are risen
I don’t believe, this can’t be

Is this the answer to my prayer?
NO! NO! NO!

My son!
I’ll never see his face!
My boy!
I’ll never hear his voice!

My heir!
The end of my line!
My blood!
The Sun will never shine!

His face
His voice
End of my line
The Sun will never shine!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!