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By the rail he stands, on black waves he rides |
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The tomorrow belongs to him and the queen by his side |
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Do not fear the storm, master the oaken galley |
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And be brave at heart for your king and country |
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Turn the prow towards the storm |
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For it's too late to turn back |
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Royal galley under the sky |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Breaking waves oh, so high |
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Ohh, ohh |
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The ship is swaying, great white sails are torn |
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Work harder faithful crew or you'll do nothing more |
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The firm hand of doom, makes the ship heal |
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Rocking out of control, bending up its keel |
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The imposing galley twists and turns |
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Struggling in the wild waves |
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Royal galley sailing no more |
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Ohh, ohh |
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The ship is doomed forevermore |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Royal galley sailing no more |
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Ohh, ohh |
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The ship is doomed forevermore |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Panic and agony hands in the cold air |
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As we're heading towards our destiny |
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The figurehead is going down towards the black end |
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Never to be seen again crossing the seven seas |
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Clashing waves are our tragic requiem |
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Since the maiden voyage was the last to be |
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The golden flagship of the fleet |
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Is heading for its deepest grave |
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Royal galley lost at sea |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Down in the deep, restin' in peace |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Royal galley lost at sea |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Down in the deep, restin' in peace |
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Ohh, ohh |
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Royal galley lost at sea |
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Restin' in peace |
