| Now hear my tale from a town by the sea
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| Scarred by the recurring fear
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| Before the darkness falls over the land
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| People are praying to the cross
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| And as they’re looking out to sea
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| The waft of mist is blocking the view
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| The waves are breaking against the rocks
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| Demons on a ship rowing
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| In time with the choir
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| And as the ship came in sight of the coast
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| There sounds a laughing scream
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| Thunder and lightning dance on the sea
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| 'The sails are smeared with blood
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| Tyrants of light, navigators of night
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| The Galley of Horror is sailing in fight
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| Together they stand on water and land
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| Mercy or death lies in their hand
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| The valley is burning, crying and dying
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| Destroyed by the devil in disguise
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| Horribly murdered, a land of the dark
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| The evil passed by fast and hard
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| No one could defend his own property
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| All goods and chattels spoiled in the fire
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| The ship sails away, the valley is lost
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| And the demons are rowing
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| In time with the choir |