Ghost Of The Navigator

I have sailed to many lands
Now I make my final journey
On the bow I stand
West is where I go

Through the night I plough
Still, my heart calculate and pray
As the compass swings
My will is strong, I will not be led astray

Mysteries of time
Clouds that hide the Sun
But I know, but I know, but I know

I see the ghosts of navigators, but they are lost
As they sail into the sunset, they'll count the cost
As their skeletons, accusing, emerge from the sea
The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

Take my heart and set it free
Carried forward by the waves
Nowhere left to run, navigator's son
Chasing rainbows all my days

Where I go I do not know
I only know the place I've been
Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so
Nothing's real until you feel

I steer between the crashing rocks
The sirens call my name
Lash my hands onto the helm
Blood surging with the strain

I will not fail now
As sunrise comes, the darkness left behind
For eternity, I follow on
There is no other way

The mysteries of time
Clouds that hide the Sun
I know, I know

I see the ghosts of navigators, but they are lost
As they sail into the sunset, they'll count the cost
As their skeletons, accusing, emerge from the sea
The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

Take my heart and set it free
Carried forward by the waves
Nowhere left to run, navigator's son
Chasing rainbows all my days

Where I go I do not know
I only know the place I've been
Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so
Nothing's real until you feel

I see the ghosts of navigators, but they are lost
As they sail into the sunset, they'll count the cost
As their skeletons, accusing, emerge from the sea
The sirens of the rocks, they beckon me

Take my heart and set it free
Carried forward by the waves
Nowhere left to run, navigator's son
Chasing rainbows all my days

Where I go I do not know
I only know the place I've been
Dreams they come and go, ever shall be so
Nothing's real until you feel
Oh

Fantasma del Navegador

He navegado a muchas tierras ahora hago mi viaje final
En la proa me paro, al oeste es donde voy
A través de la noche arando todavía mi corazón calcular y orar
Mientras la brújula oscila mi voluntad es fuerte
No voy a ser llevado por mal camino
Misterios de las nubes del tiempo que ocultan el sol
Pero lo sé, lo sé

Veo los fantasmas de los navegantes pero están perdidos
Mientras navegan hacia la puesta de sol contarán el costo
A medida que sus esqueletos acusan emergen del mar
Las sirenas de las rocas, me llaman

Toma mi corazón y libéralo
Llevado hacia adelante por las olas
No hay donde correr, hijo del navegante

Persiguiendo arco iris todos mis días
A donde voy no sé
Sólo conozco el lugar en el que he estado
Sueños que vienen y van, siempre serán así
Nada es real hasta que te sientas

Yo dirijo entre las rocas estrelladas, las sirenas llaman mi nombre
Llámenme las manos sobre el timón, la sangre surgiendo con la tensión
No fallaré ahora como el amanecer llega la oscuridad que queda atrás
Por la eternidad sigo, no hay otro camino
Misterios de las nubes del tiempo que ocultan el sol
Pero lo sé, lo sé

Composição: Bruce Dickinson / Janick Gers / Steve Harris