Ship on Fire

I come in the breath of the dead Bathing in my papa's blood Bare-boned and covered in red Waiting on that evening flood And I came on a ship on fire To the seas you call your home Climbed down from the highest spire I disappear with the ocean foam I collect all the things I need I collect all the things I need I collect all the things I need I came in the name of the dead To bring my neck to the blade Come down where the tempests led Milon, irago, lamal We got seven different letters in seven rows They go widdershins, sideways, vertical Collected by the old man tied to the seaside By the woman tied to the grave I come in the name of the dead Bathing in my papa's blood Bare-boned and covered in red Waiting on that evening flood I came in the name of the dead To bring my neck to the blade Come down where the tempests led Milon, irago, lamal We got seven different letters in seven rows They go widdershins, sideways, vertical Collected by the old man tied to the seaside Milon, irago, lamal Nobody waiting on you You better run, son Nobody waiting on you You better run, son Nobody waiting on you You better run, son Nobody waiting on you You better run Doreh Orire Rinir Eriro Herod Milon Irago Lamal Doreh Orire Rinir Eriro Herod Milon Irago Lamal We got seven different letters in seven rows They go widdershins, sideways, vertical Collected by the old man tied to the seaside Milon, irago, lamal Nobody waiting on you You better run, son Nobody waiting on you You better run, son Doreh Orire Rinir Eriro Herod Milon Irago Lamal You better run Doreh Orire Rinir Eriro Herod Milon Irago Lamal You better run