| There’s a voice that I hear and it seems like a call
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| At night when I cannot find sleep
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| It’s the sound of the void that can entrap us all
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| The beast that hides in the deep
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| As it reaches out with thousand arms
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| Grasping the hull of the ships
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| It’s the omen of doom from the songs I recall
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| A terror that makes grown men weep
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| A great soul faces all
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| Even what rumbles and crawls
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| May the Kraken come
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| May we get caught in a storm
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| We will keep our calm
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| True love will carry us home
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| Here its presence I feel as I tumble and reel
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| The fear I will have to resist
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| This danger awaiting, the storm unabating
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| I can’t ignore it exists
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| Sailing far away from common paths
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| The truth as the cause to espoude
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| We will face our demons, the worst of their wraths
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| A true heart, the only lighthouse
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| A great soul faces all
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| Even what rumbles and crawls
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| May the Kraken come
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| May we get caught in a storm
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| We will keep our calm
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| True love will carry us home
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| As we leave no trace
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| The doubts we erased
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| The monsters we faced all alone
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| The illusion failed
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| Our truth unveiled
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| We’ll live this life of our own
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| May the Kraken come
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| May we get caught in a storm
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| We will keep our calm
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| True love will carry us home
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| May the Kraken come
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| May we get caught in a storm
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| We will keep our calm
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| True love will carry us home |