| Song | Hail Odysseus |
| Artist | My Dying Bride |
| Album | A Map of All Our Failures |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| He surely sails on tameless seas | |
| With idle hours in devils hands | |
| One hundred men on tameless seas | |
| Always searching for sacred land | |
| Rain lashing raw shoulders | |
| So heave, onwards, and heave again! | |
| With wrists bangled in scars again | |
| From below, she watched only him | |
| Secretly, she watched only him | |
| Stowaway, she crept so grim | |
| He surely sails enchanted seas | |
| Hearing voices he believes | |
| Hail Odysseus, come to us | |
| So heave onwards and heave toward us | |
| With wrists bangled with gold and stars | |
| And from below she screams out ‘No! Odysseus, please don’t go’! | |
| And you must fear the voice you hear | |
| Already now, they’re so near | |
| ‘And you will fall at the sirens call, into their poisoned claws!’ | |
| Fearing loss she watched them go | |
| The sirens, she thought, take me | |
| From below, she leapt into the sea | |
| From the sea to the land, greeting her, a golden hand | |
| ‘Welcome child, to our isle, become one, take my hand’ | |
| So it was, a new voice sung aloud from the sand | |
| ‘So now sing, lure them in, Odysseus can be your king | |
| The only way to love him, dear child, is to sing them in’ | |
| And so it was, the crew were lost, even brave Odysseus | |
| Into her arms forevermore, she sings no longer on the shore |
| He surely sails on tameless seas | |
| With idle hours in devils hands | |
| One hundred men on tameless seas | |
| Always searching for sacred land | |
| Rain lashing raw shoulders | |
| So heave, onwards, and heave again! | |
| With wrists bangled in scars again | |
| From below, she watched only him | |
| Secretly, she watched only him | |
| Stowaway, she crept so grim | |
| He surely sails enchanted seas | |
| Hearing voices he believes | |
| Hail Odysseus, come to us | |
| So heave onwards and heave toward us | |
| With wrists bangled with gold and stars | |
| And from below she screams out ' No! Odysseus, please don' t go'! | |
| And you must fear the voice you hear | |
| Already now, they' re so near | |
| ' And you will fall at the sirens call, into their poisoned claws!' | |
| Fearing loss she watched them go | |
| The sirens, she thought, take me | |
| From below, she leapt into the sea | |
| From the sea to the land, greeting her, a golden hand | |
| ' Welcome child, to our isle, become one, take my hand' | |
| So it was, a new voice sung aloud from the sand | |
| ' So now sing, lure them in, Odysseus can be your king | |
| The only way to love him, dear child, is to sing them in' | |
| And so it was, the crew were lost, even brave Odysseus | |
| Into her arms forevermore, she sings no longer on the shore |
| He surely sails on tameless seas | |
| With idle hours in devils hands | |
| One hundred men on tameless seas | |
| Always searching for sacred land | |
| Rain lashing raw shoulders | |
| So heave, onwards, and heave again! | |
| With wrists bangled in scars again | |
| From below, she watched only him | |
| Secretly, she watched only him | |
| Stowaway, she crept so grim | |
| He surely sails enchanted seas | |
| Hearing voices he believes | |
| Hail Odysseus, come to us | |
| So heave onwards and heave toward us | |
| With wrists bangled with gold and stars | |
| And from below she screams out ' No! Odysseus, please don' t go'! | |
| And you must fear the voice you hear | |
| Already now, they' re so near | |
| ' And you will fall at the sirens call, into their poisoned claws!' | |
| Fearing loss she watched them go | |
| The sirens, she thought, take me | |
| From below, she leapt into the sea | |
| From the sea to the land, greeting her, a golden hand | |
| ' Welcome child, to our isle, become one, take my hand' | |
| So it was, a new voice sung aloud from the sand | |
| ' So now sing, lure them in, Odysseus can be your king | |
| The only way to love him, dear child, is to sing them in' | |
| And so it was, the crew were lost, even brave Odysseus | |
| Into her arms forevermore, she sings no longer on the shore |