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Intro/Leaving
06:00
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gonna let go of land and take to the sea, coz theres nothing left, theres no future for me, gonna take up my fate and see where the wind blows, try my luck with the waves and have a fight with davey jones.
and so with a last look back at the land i once loved, the cry of all hands goes up with a heave pull and shove.
its not like the stories, its not all women and gold, life can harsh under the sails with stories not worth to be told. and its on on on I'm rolling on yay!
i have no more choices, they were taken away, this old country is fucked up what more can i say, so with cannon and pistol and cutlass ill let talk for me, hard toil and cold blood a life of piracy.
and so with a last look...
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Wreckers Lullaby
03:50
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Merchants Lament
04:00
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Asunder! instrumental
05:59
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You Torment
05:56
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Man Of War
04:44
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Goodbye
02:41
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Ludwig the loanshark
05:54
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never felt as bad as when i pulled on that trigger,
to never see your face again i wish this gun was bigger
and the moon turned from a bone white to a bloody red
i looked down at the bloody meat and you were dead!
couldn't even find the strength to run,
so i popped the cork and took a massive swig of rum
then took stock of what id just done
me heart tells me to blast him again but my mind says to run
tis the last time ludwig loansharks me
as i prod him with the barrel of my gun
and the moon turns from a bone white to a bloody red,
i looked down at the bloody meat nd he was dead
for three gold coins I'm in this shit
been running from an assassin but its you that I've bit
for three gold coins I've made two score more
now ludwig the loanshark he's no more.
and the moon turns from a bone white to a bloody red
i looked down at the bloody meat and ludwig was dead!
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sailing the highseas no more
I'm as tired as a baltimore whore
gonna get back to land
take my love by the hand
and never go to sea no more
coz I'm too worn to fire these guns
bodies I've seen by the tons
gonna hang up my sword
i give you my word
just as soon as this battle is won
not gonna run from the redcoats no more
ill dye or be free once more
tired of life on the deck
id rather hang by the neck
not gonna run from the red coats no more
aint gonna get shipwrecked no more
see me mates spread across this old shore
the rums nearly done and so it this song
aint gonna get ship wrecked no more
im a sailing the high seas no more
I'm as tired as a baltimore whore
gonna get back to land
take my love by the hand
and never go to sea no more
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The Boarding Crew Bridport, UK
we Arrr an original pirate band from Chesil Bay, telling salty tales of gold revenge bloodshed n slavery, tis our mission to inform the world that life isn't a Disney film!
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