| Hear me now, my tale to be told
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| Of dreams of greed and sins of old
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| The tide breaks calm and closes in
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| The sails catch wind my tale begins…
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| Journey out to sea, Lust and greed follow me
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| Ride the path to shame, Winds of deceit call my name
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| Shipwreck of centuries old, Festival of long dead gold
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| Innocents not long on life, But long to die for my pleasure
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| Ahead lies the monstrosity
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| Unveiled in glory for me to see
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| So sad a fate so many should die
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| But no more deserved for one such as I
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| Footstep through the dread, Torn limbs and flesh now shred
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| Gather together the jewels, From this ship of fools
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| More lost souls rise from the depths of the sea
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| And surround me on the shore
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| «Gamble your soul for this chest of gold
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| Or dwell with us now and forever more»
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| I grab for life, a run for gold
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| The wind’s with me, the sails take hold
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| I am the man, Who cheated death
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| With new found wealth, and tainted breath
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| I hear the limbs scrape below
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| Life breaks surface with death in tow
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| And now I’ve learned too late to see
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| I dwell below for now and eternity |