Ancient maps and archaic charts. Trembling hands plot a course, across the seven deadly seas and all the broken hearts.
They stand cowardly on the shore as they point at the horizon. That grey ship silhouetted against the storm.
It was sad, when that grey ship went down. It was sad, when that grey ship went down.
All those poor souls pulled down into the depths. As the leviathan reared its ugly head. I chose this life of misery.
It was sad when that grey ship went down. It was sad when that grey ship went down.
The wind howls my name, as the waves crash all around. It was sad when that grey ship went down.
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