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The creaking of wood and
The hissing of waves
Remains bleak
But we must sail onward
Low rations of food are
Causing the ship's crew
To grow weak
But we must ignore it
For the oracles palace is near
It rests on an island
In the sea of sirens so
Row forward
Until you can't row more
Row forward
Until we see shore
Crew mates warn of the sirens
Haunting eyes
That follow the
Blood of the men
Searching for fools that
Will climb in their den
Torn apart for their mistake
My brothers don't be drawn
Tides pull you in so
Prep for your torment soon
They'll plague your mind
Fight it now
They reach for
All that will swim close by
Their hunger
Draining you from your mind
Cease to be they
Cleanse all the seas of life
Struggle to breathe the
Cowards devoured
Liquid fills
Lungs of the galleon crew
They will
Lure more to their despair
We must move forward
The crew's fallen
Sirens seduced them
We can't wait
For they'll beguile
God I beg of you
Spare our lives
Land is ahead
We must move on
Their sacrifice
Won't be in vain
We need to avenge them
The city it calls me