Chronicles of Vengeance (Black Sails At Midnight 2009)

Текст песни Alestorm - Chronicles of Vengeance (Black Sails At Midnight 2009)

[Verse 1]
A thunderous crash in the dead of the night
We ready our weapons, prepare for the fight
My band of comrades, so cruelly betrayed
Now face the cold edge of justice's blade
For they knew where to hit us, they knew where to look
Our fortress was breached, and its mighty walls shook
Accused of this treason, I fled to the sea
To track down the true source of this treachery

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Sold out, betrayed
Attacked, besieged
Outcast, accused
Honour, refused

[Chorus]
Ride
The Black Spot in my hand
On a quest for the truth
I scour the land
This traitorous cur
Shall die by my hand
If I'm to be spared
I must have his head
I will not rest 'til the traitor is dead
[Verse 2]
I called in all favours, I bartered and bribed
I must find this turncoat, and find him alive
And so I was taken to a little old inn
And deep in his cups, my man sat within
We bitterly battled, but I won the fight
And tied him beneath the high tide mark that night
And when I'd made sure he could no longer stand
I left him there with that Black Spot in his hand

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Avenged, absolved
Justice, made right
Vengeance, deserved
Honour, preserved

[Chorus]
Ride
The Black Spot in my hand
On a quest for the truth
I scour the land
This traitorous curr
Shall die by my hand
If I'm to be spared
I must have his head
I will not rest 'til this traitor is dead
[Bridge]
As the lifeless corpse of my enemy floats in the bay, choked on salty brine, I swear a deadly oath
By Poseidon's name, no traitor will go unpunished
Hear these words and tremble, for our vengeance shall be swift and merciless

[Solo]

[Chorus]
Ride
The Black Spot in my hand
On a quest for the truth
I scour the land
This traitorous curr
Shall die by my hand
If I'm to be spared
I must have his head
I will not rest 'til this traitor is dead