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Calvert Robert - Storm Chant of the Skrealings
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Sleek, swift, streamlined ship, shield-clad and shining, tell to me the tale of your trip when the limpest of men were your lining O I know you were a ship of fools O I know you were a ship of fools You tried to take them to new trade but they were afraid to follow. Land-lubbers of the lowest grade their hearts and their heads were both hollow O I know you were a ship of fools O I know you were a ship of fools But your form is far-out, framed by foam: a cloven-crocodile. Whale's-highway is your home Swan's-Riding is your style. Fine-finned, shaped like a shark the wind awaits your awaking. Designed for delving into the dark of mysteries in the making O I know you were a ship of fools O I know you were a ship of fools A ship of fools ship of fools you were a ship of fools.
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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