At The Throne Of Judgment
At The Throne Of Judgment - Mariner's Cutlass songtekst
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(Intro) Like Jason and The Argonauts, It is treasure and plunder that we sought. In the end it was our destiny as failures to rot in the sea. (Verse 1) Sea faring into the gale, We prepare to sail, Forever ever more, On the galley forged by my hands. We are deplored. The Four Winds taunting and the guiding lights amidst Embarking on a voyage. Enshrouded in forbidding mists. Clenching our wrists, Clenching our fists. (Chorus) From the north we hear the calling yet the cardinal that once flew, is dashed as strewn, With it's crimson feathers descending upon the beguiled crew. (Verse 2) We are the few damned… Damned. Is it me or is it you? Hear my plea maidens of the deep, Ministers of Sedition; I'll demonstrate this decree, I will throw his body Into the seas. (Feasting on his royal flesh with no heed to his “designation”) We are searching for a prosperous destination. Destitution is plaguing our realm, But by the mast, We are bound. Destitution is plaguing our realm, But by the mast, We are bound. Sea faring into the gale, We prepare to sail, Forever ever more, On the galley forged by my hands. We are deplored. (Chorus) From the north we hear the calling yet the cardinal that once flew, is dashed as strewn, With it's crimson feathers descending upon the beguiled crew. (Verse 3) Standing, here, before Neptune's bounteous abode. Nautical Beings rise from the sea screaming mutiny. “Why do I clench This ivory hilt? This was the vision, I once dreamed to build” “Dreamed to build” Ravishing the commander with thy blade, It was I who was saved.