Traveller listen to me
Hear what my dead eyes did see
Look at the mountains up there
Between its summits we were

Trapped in a prison I lie
Because people called me a fake
But in these valleys up high
We saw that gruesome red lake

Water - his evil seed
Drink it and you must bleed
Until your body`s defeat
Then you are melting down
You seep into the ground
Drifting and when you are found&

Your soul beseeches the

Man on the Vermilion Lake
Pounding his raft with a silver stake
Staring down at the hazy ground
Seizing those bodies that drift around

I was a careful young man
don`t touch these waters, I cried
different indeed was my friend
cold was the night when he died

his red blood smoked down my hands
and slowly I crept to the shore
where my blind eyes sensed this man
now swear that you`ll pass on this lore

Beware of this damned water
Drink it and your soul will be buried
In its dark grave

Your soul beseeches the

Man on the Vermilion Lake
Pounding his raft with a silver stake
Staring down at the hazy ground
Seizing those bodies that drift around

Your soul beseeches the

Man on the Vermilion Lake
Pounding his raft with a silver stake
Staring down at the hazy ground
Seizing those bodies that drift around