Shiver Me Timbres

Shiver me timbres
Head to my toes
Gales from the northland
Howls and blows
Screatching and moaning
Rotting wood planks
Vessels capsizing
Sinking our ranks

Shiver me timbers and rattle my bones
Sliver me fingers and crackle me toes
Thundering clouds, torrential downpours
Mountains of waves, drove us too close to shore

Shiver me timbers
I barely survived
Open my eyes
Just as we nosedived
Into the rocks
Peeking through waves
Shipmates went jumping
And so did the slaves

Drifting alone on a cracked piece of wood
Gasping for air I rose up and stood
Awaiting my fate, awaiting my doom
My body is cold under the light of the moon
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Dreaming of dying
Dreams of the end
Dreaming of drowning
Along with my friends
Dreaming it's over, the rolling of seas
Dreaming of clover and feilds of the green.



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Krist
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