Choir of the Blue
Hold on the rope, Steady as she goes
Take the wind in our stride
Keep on the sails, Lighten the load
And pray we survive this night
We pray for our loves, fill your hearts
Let us see them all
Band together, no man left alone
Till one by one we fall
See our souls, through the eye of the storm
Lest we surely drown
Forward, through the wind and rain
Till death strike us down
The dark below, She hungers and swells
Drag a man to the depths of thee
Band together, No man left alone
Of this night, let us be free
Sweet whisper of the deep
Yearning the endless churning
Crashing choir of the blue
Swallowed whole before death was due
Sparkling emeralds, through the blue
Enticing the Greed of men
But this Blood soaked gold and poison pearls
Will bring us to our end
The sea enraged will strike us down
And reclaim what we took
Swallowed deep, below the waves
Through the serpents eyes we look
Sweet whisper of the deep
Yearning the endless churning
Crashing choir of the blue
Now the reaper turns on you
No, no, no
I don't want to die
But there's a chill in my bones
As were flung out the side
Let my prayers reach home
In these waters alone
No I don't want to die
Take the wind in our stride
Keep on the sails, Lighten the load
And pray we survive this night
We pray for our loves, fill your hearts
Let us see them all
Band together, no man left alone
Till one by one we fall
See our souls, through the eye of the storm
Lest we surely drown
Forward, through the wind and rain
Till death strike us down
The dark below, She hungers and swells
Drag a man to the depths of thee
Band together, No man left alone
Of this night, let us be free
Sweet whisper of the deep
Yearning the endless churning
Crashing choir of the blue
Swallowed whole before death was due
Sparkling emeralds, through the blue
Enticing the Greed of men
But this Blood soaked gold and poison pearls
Will bring us to our end
The sea enraged will strike us down
And reclaim what we took
Swallowed deep, below the waves
Through the serpents eyes we look
Sweet whisper of the deep
Yearning the endless churning
Crashing choir of the blue
Now the reaper turns on you
No, no, no
I don't want to die
But there's a chill in my bones
As were flung out the side
Let my prayers reach home
In these waters alone
No I don't want to die
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Writer(s): Jack Robson
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