Eye Of The Storm: Pirate Shanty

Song Lyrics: The hurricane passed and it shattered the sky, Leaving a blackness where oceans go dry! From the ink of the deep where the light cannot go, The fins of the monsters are starting to show! With teeth made of iron and eyes full of hate, They’re surrounding the hull to deliver our fate! But The Stormweaver doesn't bow down to the beast, We’re turning their pack into a midsummer feast! So load the grand cannons and sharpen the spear! The island of curses is drawing anear! We’re breaking the gauntlet and riding the gale! There’s krakens below us and blood on the sail! We’re bound for the eye of the storm, the eye where the nightmare was born, To tear down the curse with our banners all torn! For the old tales have spoken, the prophecy’s told: The master of monsters wears a crown made of gold! The Pirate King rises tonight! The island is bleeding a purple-hued smoke, Where the spirit of ancient commanders awoke! They think that a typhoon can keep us at bay, While we carve through the jaws of the leviathan spray! Let the rival fleets scatter and run for the shore, We’re matching the storm with a thunderous roar! Every beast we cut down is a step to the throne, In a kingdom of water we’ll claim as our own! The shoreline is breaking, the whirlpool is wide, We’re driving the steel through the heart of the tide! We’re breaking the gauntlet and riding the gale! There’s krakens below us and blood on the sail! We’re bound for the eye of the storm, the eye where the nightmare was born, To tear down the curse with our banners all torn! For the old tales have spoken, the prophecy’s told: The master of monsters wears a crown made of gold! The Pirate King rises tonight! Load the iron! Shatter the bone! We’re taking the crown and we’re taking the throne! The hurricane’s dropping! The center is clear! The end of the legend is finally here! We’re breaking the gauntlet and riding the gale! There’s krakens below us and blood on the sail! We’re bound for the eye of the storm, the eye where the nightmare was born, To tear down the curse with our banners all torn! For the old tales have spoken, the prophecy’s told: The master of monsters wears a crown made of gold! The Pirate King rises tonight! The master of monsters... The crown made of gold...