[THE GATHERING THE NIGHT BEFORE:]
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Time has come
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The dawn shall see us off again
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Glory rides
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The stars shall be our watching guide
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We know
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God is ready
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And he's willing
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To fill our veins it takes my mind away
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Hot sun
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Splitting thunder
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Deafening
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Violent storms
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We sail atop the highest wave in search of our viking gold
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And turn our backs into the night
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We sail into the night
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As the mighty desert wind blows through the mountains
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Still she sails our trusty ship across the sea
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And we raise our glasses high to this good life
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See our torches brandish light upon the free
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Cowards running to the hills no courage in their eyes
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Shadowed terrors prey on them no mercy in their eyes
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Their battle's over long before they have a chance to pray
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But we shall stand steadfast our ground
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Unmoved through the day
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Let us drink to the spirit
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That has given us the power
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To rule with the mightiest of swords
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Through all of the
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Land
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[VOYAGE:]
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[DEAD CALM:]
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[APPROACHING STORM:]
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Our ship now listless drifting aimlessly through the tide
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This calm before the storm screams over high
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This must be madness cause the sky is growing blacker
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Than the shadow of a dead star in regression of its power
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If the darkness that surrounds you leaves you nowhere you can run to
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I impolore you fall down to your knees
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And pray these tentacles released their grip
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[STORM:]
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Well you and I do not belong here
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Will we return
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I cannot believe
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Strong winds
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Twisting and tearing our sails off
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I'm hiding my eyes
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You are fading away
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[ENCHANTMENT:]
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[LEGEND:]
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Misfortune paints their lonely story
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A thousand years shall endure
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Unfold the tale of that dark day
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Their mystics ship so far from sure
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They sailed away
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Into
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Another sea
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A mystery
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To us all
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Beware the waves
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You sail upon
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In ships so strong
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It is our belief
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This story's true
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Ghostship
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| Shadow Gallery |
