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A wren's feather held so tight—
A charm to guard through stormy night
On New Year's morn with blades in hand
We hunted wrens across the land
A feather plucked with solemn care—
A charm to ward off despair
The captain spoke as the winds did moan
"This feather will keep us from Neptune's throne."
With laughter loud and spirits high
We set our sails beneath the sky
But whispers rise as the waves grow tall—
Will feathers save us from the squall?
Feathers for fortune! Wrens must die!
Luck will guide where the storms will cry!
Hold it close; let the winds rage on—
The feather's charm will keep us strong!
The storm clouds formed; the skies turned black
The winds attacked with a thunderous crack
The crew held fast to their lucky charms—
Wrens' feathers clutched in trembling palms
But Neptune roared with a vengeful might
His waves consumed the fading light
Our ship was tossed like a child's toy—
Superstition turned to fear's ploy
The sea grew wild; our faith did fade—
Would feathers save what courage made?
Feathers for fortune! Wrens must die!
Luck will guide where the storms will cry!
Hold it close; let the winds rage on—
The feather's charm will keep us strong!
Neptune laughs at mortal pride
Will feathers save you from the tide?
The storm did pass; we stood alive—
But questions lingered as dawn arrived
Was it luck or skill that saw us through?
Do feathers hold power—or just what we knew?
The wren still sings on New Year's Day
Its feathers sought by those who pray
But in our hearts, we know too well—
No charm can save from ocean's swell
Feathers for fortune! Wrens must die!
Luck will guide where the storms will cry!
Hold it close; let the winds rage on—
The feather's charm will keep us strong!
Feathers for fortune! A pirate's creed!
Faith or folly when storms take heed?
"The sea decides... no feather can hide..."