The Sighting Is a Portent of Doom-Carach Angren

[ti:The Sighting Is a Portent of D] [ar:Carach Angren] [al:Death Came Through A Phantom Ship] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Sighting Is a Portent of Doom - Carach Angren [00:36.73]In the age of electricity and oil [00:38.69] [00:40.48]My tugboat ploughs through [00:42.14]Waveless liquid soil* [00:42.99] [00:45.23]Cruising at thirteen knots on pitch black sea [00:47.49] [00:49.30]There's a strange object [00:50.61]On the radars in front of me [00:52.75]Still nothing I can see [00:53.97] [01:00.45]Just an open dreary sea [01:02.82] [01:12.42]Several attempts to contact that [01:14.48]What appeared to be the size of a ship [01:16.83]No response 'till [01:17.73]I receive transmissions of hostile nature [01:19.95] [01:21.60]These voices cursing my goddamn name [01:24.40] [01:25.88]Hell is this witchcraft or am I insane [01:28.76] [01:58.24]All of a sudden a dark silhouette [02:00.48]Ascends through godlike mist [02:02.01] [02:06.67]While it comes closer [02:07.74] [02:08.45]I recognize the image of an old deserted ship [02:12.52] [02:16.23]I am aghast at the sight of a [02:18.00] [02:19.09]Derelict vessel sailing this awkward night [02:20.76] [02:22.19]Appearing like a black floating cadaver [02:25.14] [02:30.55]There's not one single man aboard [02:31.59] [02:32.79]Her torn sails cloaking [02:33.54] [02:34.13]Her like a cobwebbed widow [02:35.72] [02:36.34]Posing against this sad nightmarish horizon [02:38.16] [02:41.91]The temperature suddenly dropped [02:44.09]My great-grandfather's clock [02:45.49]Just ticking now stopped [02:46.20] [02:47.56]I am smothered by a sudden shroud of fear [02:49.65] [02:56.00]For there's a ghost ship 'pon a funereal quest [02:57.66] [02:58.40]With a black bird circling hypnotic [03:00.91] [03:02.16]Around its rocking empty crow's nest [03:04.57] [03:07.49]Fortunately this atrocious [03:09.19] [03:10.09]Mystery sets sail away from me [03:14.93] [03:16.47]Some sailors claim other [03:17.62] [03:18.69]Seamen beheld such sights [03:19.92] [03:20.86]Most died weird deaths [03:22.03] [03:22.56]During fog-clad days and nights [03:24.17] [03:25.53]The ship vanished as suddenly as it appeared [03:28.91] [03:30.61]Should I feel fear Was it even there