Weigh anchor and hoist the mizzen
The Marrion sea has risen
For blood or rum
For blood or rum
As we set sail, I hear her call
thirsting for blood and alcohol
Where they have failed
We must prevail
As the sun began to set
She came into our sights
The wretched overhaul of dead lights
No pray, no pay
Captain let us free by laws of man, ship, and sea
I will grant what you wish if you wish to bury
That fucking ship, every man until they’re weary
All shall fear me
Oh, and we'll take on the ship tonight
And by morning’s first light
no one will be left alive
As a promise to the dead, our trophy will be your head
And a legend told among men over and over again
supported by 9 fans who also own “Queen Anne's Revenge”
As someone who went backwards through Kardashev’s discography, I was surprised to see how effortlessly they leverage brutality in those older releases. Alice M.
supported by 9 fans who also own “Queen Anne's Revenge”
Early Shadow Of Intent already was able to rip wholes into the space-time-continuum. It would have been difficult to imagine how much they would progress from here on because you wouldn't think it's possible. mourner