| Tired and sleepless, my crewmen and I*
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| Have sailed for a year, the new land to find
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| We fought with the sea, we came close to die
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| We prayed just to breathe, for that longing night
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| Today Mother Nature has answered our call
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| The thunder and lightning has died down and gone
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| And just when the mist was clearing away
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| We saw the black sails, now just coming our way
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| And so this is my final log, I stand with her alone, our very darkest hour
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| My endless passion for the sea, has brought this end for me, and now I die a
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| captain proud
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| The black sails are gaining on us, they have speed
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| «All hands on deck, cut and run, sail east»
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| But fate didn’t smile to us on that day
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| The wind was against us, we had hell to pay
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| The first cannon fire had shattered our bow
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| The second then smashed the deck of the boat
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| The shot that destroyed us cracked the starboard
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| My hope then was flying with the men overboard
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| Raiders, carnage, face me from all sides
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| I plead for mercy, let me die in pride
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| I beg you please, just let me die in pride
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| Now, as death ascends, here I stand
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| I do not fear this end, and now as time, just fades away
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| I bid farewell, these are my final words
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| My spirit will not die, I sail beyond this earth
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| To new seas, horizons, a captain once again |