Godspeed. The waves have not slowed.
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The storm has not ceased.
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If we make it out tonight, we make it out alive.
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We make it out tonight.
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Salt thickens the bitter air.
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Screams ride the waves for miles.
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Despite the sight, this night of blight,
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the height of fight just feels so right.
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Calm light awaits the pure.
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The others shall be swallowed.
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Say a prayer for your brothers.
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It's all we have.
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When you're out to sea you can understand hell.
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But, when you're lost at sea, you always find yourself.
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We are a fleet in the rains of tyranny,
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destined for glory.
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God, if we shall cease, rest us in peace.
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For tonight, we dine at sea.
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Darkness is rising.
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Load the arms, ready the sails.
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Repent thy sins.
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Armada On Mercury
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| Kingston Falls |
