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Ride on high mighty waves

Fight or die watery graves

Take all I want

Ours in the fury

Swim try

Escape my wrath

Death incarnate

For I

Set hell loose

Cannon fire

My neck

Cannot taste

Noose again

Board ships

Your life is no forfeit

My knife must feed

Your chest must bleed

Screaming faintly

Another misdeed

No rest

We'll rest when we're dead

Hear our battle cry

Ours is the fury

Water churns

Six Carracks

We're surrounded

All quiet

Hell breaks loose

Cannon fire

Wood creaks

Falls apart

Going under

In Davy’s grip

What will remain?

Airs bitter, smoke and steel, fire and blood

Can’t move, legs aren’t there, taste sea salt

Davy Jones

Take my soul

Bring me down

Take my soul