The veins in my hands expand anticipating their use. My ship will speed like the light through portals darker than the darkest night to an unknown destination.
I'll drop my anchor there for many years. I led the men that drank the lives of innocents, the lives of innocents.
I was first in prayer and first in fight. With loyalty, they followed my in dark and in light ships shooting flames burning vertical masts. It was my hand what lit the tinder that let those cannonballs blast.
The veins in my hands expand in antipication of this task my terrible men with no future to cast.
My only friends we shall sleep at last, because our hunger and menace w ill never subside. We aim the cannons at our own deck and prow and our lady guide.
Our prow and our lady guide we blow sky high as we go under we sing on last cruel song. Save yourself, even if it means doing wrong one man who is dead means another alive
May the strongest of us survive. May the strongest of us survive.
With bitter tears I float in mourning. I float in the sea alone as far as the eye can see. For luck always be on the captain's side.