Black Ship from MKB ULTRA by Mia Katherine Boyle • MKB ULTRA

We sail at half-mast on a black ship
We run too fast, they crack that whip
All my meters are in the red and all my systems are "full speed ahead"
if you don't mind a storm boys, set us on course
We'll cut through the wind and the waves in a high-gale force

If the wind kicks up she'll take us all down, yes she will -
All hands on deck, we're glory bound!
Strange fates bring you in between the lands
when all you can see is the great expanse
and you can't remember what your home feels like
grab on the wheel, boys -- and hold on tight!

Well I just want to be free, I just wanna be free, free...free...free...free

• Alternative
• grunge
• indie rock
• post-rock
• psychedelic blues rock
• singer-songwriter
• Seattle