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Shipwrecked - Sails on Fire |
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Sails on fire - warcries at sea
The stench of powder takes our breath away
Sails on fire - splinters all arround
Their wet grave's waiting as they're sinking to the ground
Our mighty fleet of vengeance is pounding the open sea
The sea is calm on waves are rising we'll be forever free
The winds are getting stronger as if to lead our way
We sail to pull them under we cannot pass astray
And then the lookout spots some sails on the horizon
We're coming closer very fast
If it's the pirat fleet that's roaming the sea
This day would be the tyrant's last
And as we're drawing nearer through the stormy sea
We recognize the tyrant's banner he turns away to flee
And if they beg for mercy we wouldn't ever mind
Retaliation, vindication - the horror they will find
Our ships are engaging and the pirates hear our cannons fire
Some broadsides hit their deck
To kill the tyrant is our only desire
Now there's no turning back
The ships they crash together
The warriors are starting to fight
The pirates are outnumbered
Relentlessly we fight
Though if we sent the pirates
To the ground of the sea
And kill all the survivors
We know we're still not free
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