A Time Of Wooden Ships & Iron Men
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๐ Lyrics
From the lackluster sand we laid down our hands
And took up our powder and shot
Time after time, overt crime after crime
These heinous acts, they shan't be forgot
We clad in the dress of the old pirate's best
And offered a rare sort of song
Thrashing and slashing as waves keep on crashing
This is where we belong
They'll put the rope around our necks
And remove the floor from out of the deck
Thirteen wraps 'round the rope
The loop that hangs at the end of hope
[Chorus]
Drops of ideal pain begin to take flight
And dance across the sky on this very night
Torch the sky aflame as it burns so bright
Robust and hearty, dancing light
Hard-wired for what, in the end, might be right
Perverse, rotten, wicked, trite
Nightmarish sense and patterned thought
Cashed in on what was never taught
Drenched in the sailing sun's most warming rays
This silent desperation stays
Affixed to that which carries through
Across the never-ending sea of blue
We live our act's self-sacrifice
Time again, we have paid the price
This piratical presence will be felt
And repercussions shall be dealt
From the freedom of that fleeting moment springs
The valor and the grandeur of the ages
From the wisdom gained in that prophetic instance
Churns the makings of the learned sages
And took up our powder and shot
Time after time, overt crime after crime
These heinous acts, they shan't be forgot
We clad in the dress of the old pirate's best
And offered a rare sort of song
Thrashing and slashing as waves keep on crashing
This is where we belong
They'll put the rope around our necks
And remove the floor from out of the deck
Thirteen wraps 'round the rope
The loop that hangs at the end of hope
[Chorus]
Drops of ideal pain begin to take flight
And dance across the sky on this very night
Torch the sky aflame as it burns so bright
Robust and hearty, dancing light
Hard-wired for what, in the end, might be right
Perverse, rotten, wicked, trite
Nightmarish sense and patterned thought
Cashed in on what was never taught
Drenched in the sailing sun's most warming rays
This silent desperation stays
Affixed to that which carries through
Across the never-ending sea of blue
We live our act's self-sacrifice
Time again, we have paid the price
This piratical presence will be felt
And repercussions shall be dealt
From the freedom of that fleeting moment springs
The valor and the grandeur of the ages
From the wisdom gained in that prophetic instance
Churns the makings of the learned sages
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.82] From the lackluster sand we laid down our hands
[00:24.32] And took up our powder and shot
[00:28.83] Time after time, overt crime after crime
[00:33.38] These heinous acts, they shan't be forgot
[00:38.73] We clad in the dress of the old pirate's best
[00:40.50] And offered a rare sort of song
[00:47.82] Thrashing and slashing as waves keep on crashing
[00:53.23] This is where we belong
[00:56.88] They'll put the rope around our necks
[00:58.67] And remove the floor from out of the deck
[01:02.35] Thirteen wraps 'round the rope
[01:03.29] The loop that hangs at the end of hope
[01:06.83] [Chorus]
[01:08.67] Drops of ideal pain begin to take flight
[01:12.26] And dance across the sky on this very night
[01:16.75] Torch the sky aflame as it burns so bright
[01:22.23] Robust and hearty, dancing light
[01:26.75] Hard-wired for what, in the end, might be right
[01:29.44] Perverse, rotten, wicked, trite
[01:35.80] Nightmarish sense and patterned thought
[01:40.36] Cashed in on what was never taught
[01:45.77] Drenched in the sailing sun's most warming rays
[01:50.21] This silent desperation stays
[01:55.78] Affixed to that which carries through
[02:00.25] Across the never-ending sea of blue
[02:43.01] We live our act's self-sacrifice
[02:45.73] Time again, we have paid the price
[02:48.41] This piratical presence will be felt
[02:50.27] And repercussions shall be dealt
[03:11.99] From the freedom of that fleeting moment springs
[03:16.59] The valor and the grandeur of the ages
[03:21.99] From the wisdom gained in that prophetic instance
[03:26.42] Churns the makings of the learned sages
[03:59.93]
[00:24.32] And took up our powder and shot
[00:28.83] Time after time, overt crime after crime
[00:33.38] These heinous acts, they shan't be forgot
[00:38.73] We clad in the dress of the old pirate's best
[00:40.50] And offered a rare sort of song
[00:47.82] Thrashing and slashing as waves keep on crashing
[00:53.23] This is where we belong
[00:56.88] They'll put the rope around our necks
[00:58.67] And remove the floor from out of the deck
[01:02.35] Thirteen wraps 'round the rope
[01:03.29] The loop that hangs at the end of hope
[01:06.83] [Chorus]
[01:08.67] Drops of ideal pain begin to take flight
[01:12.26] And dance across the sky on this very night
[01:16.75] Torch the sky aflame as it burns so bright
[01:22.23] Robust and hearty, dancing light
[01:26.75] Hard-wired for what, in the end, might be right
[01:29.44] Perverse, rotten, wicked, trite
[01:35.80] Nightmarish sense and patterned thought
[01:40.36] Cashed in on what was never taught
[01:45.77] Drenched in the sailing sun's most warming rays
[01:50.21] This silent desperation stays
[01:55.78] Affixed to that which carries through
[02:00.25] Across the never-ending sea of blue
[02:43.01] We live our act's self-sacrifice
[02:45.73] Time again, we have paid the price
[02:48.41] This piratical presence will be felt
[02:50.27] And repercussions shall be dealt
[03:11.99] From the freedom of that fleeting moment springs
[03:16.59] The valor and the grandeur of the ages
[03:21.99] From the wisdom gained in that prophetic instance
[03:26.42] Churns the makings of the learned sages
[03:59.93]