Avast Songtext
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Avast Songtext
My brow is a gathered thundercloud
With thoughts whose roots cannot be found
(Can′t be found, can't be found out)
By this vengeance I am bound
And resign others to my fate
Without a hope of escape
To go blood and thunder′s way
From hell's heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I'll raise you in three
My mind is a gnawed seashore
With fiends behind and foes before
I infernally wage this war
And charge others with an oath
To let goods and kindred go
And feel my eternal woe
From hell′s heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I′ll raise you in three
Trample the quadrant
And forge a new faith
Discard the needle
To force a new way
Lord over the loadstone
The line, and the log
But the tallest of trees
Has the farthest to fall
From hell's heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I′ll raise you in three
I will earn grace upon grace
Myself resigned to the fates
You will see me complete this race
And I'll see you face to face
See in my eye
Your boy and bride
Let go of all pride
And turn aside
Rejecting pleas
On bended knees
Your iron seized
Appeasing seas
Now you stave your ship
And take with it
What heaven sent
Yet won′t relent
A hempen noose
Now pilots you
Like torrent flume
To primal loom
Where crushing waves
In the throes of rage
Find hidden graves
In hadal haze
Unearthly hearse
Here bears your curse
To insect worlds
Of deepest coral
From heaven's heart I sought thee
Leaving vast eternities
Till two days broken I laid
But in three I broke the grave
With thoughts whose roots cannot be found
(Can′t be found, can't be found out)
By this vengeance I am bound
And resign others to my fate
Without a hope of escape
To go blood and thunder′s way
From hell's heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I'll raise you in three
My mind is a gnawed seashore
With fiends behind and foes before
I infernally wage this war
And charge others with an oath
To let goods and kindred go
And feel my eternal woe
From hell′s heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I′ll raise you in three
Trample the quadrant
And forge a new faith
Discard the needle
To force a new way
Lord over the loadstone
The line, and the log
But the tallest of trees
Has the farthest to fall
From hell's heart I stab at thee
And hunt you from sea to sea
Till two days you bested me
But I′ll raise you in three
I will earn grace upon grace
Myself resigned to the fates
You will see me complete this race
And I'll see you face to face
See in my eye
Your boy and bride
Let go of all pride
And turn aside
Rejecting pleas
On bended knees
Your iron seized
Appeasing seas
Now you stave your ship
And take with it
What heaven sent
Yet won′t relent
A hempen noose
Now pilots you
Like torrent flume
To primal loom
Where crushing waves
In the throes of rage
Find hidden graves
In hadal haze
Unearthly hearse
Here bears your curse
To insect worlds
Of deepest coral
From heaven's heart I sought thee
Leaving vast eternities
Till two days broken I laid
But in three I broke the grave
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