| The early morning fog dissipates above the sea
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| Blockaded enemy territory, all vessels considered enemy
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| A steamer appears upon the horizon, now doomed to it’s final voyage
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| The seas no longer calm, beckoning to swallow its wreckage
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| Starboard side, torpedo strikes, plumes of smoke arise
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| Water, coal and dust sent hurling to the sky
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| Rapidly submerging to the depths, engulfed by hellish waves
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| Hundreds trapped within the walls, meet their watery graves
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| Lusitania
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| To the bottom the sea
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| Lusitania
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| To the bottom of the sea
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| Abandon ship, the order is given
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| The freezing water draws them in
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| The immense waves, spell certain death
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| Icy winds, Lucifer’s breath
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| Trapped now, beneath the water
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| Corpses float among the slaughter
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| Consumed by waves into the depths below
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| Forever lost to oblivion they go
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| Panic and disorder
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| Nothing left to see here now
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| Man the engines, back to war
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| Another victim awaits
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| Hundreds of tons of rusted steel
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| Condemned to the sea
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| A justified end to these men
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| Dying for smuggling
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| Drowning
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| Asphyxiation |
| Obliteration
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| To the bottom of the sea |