Album: Fiends
I've sailed this ocean
My clothes are ripped and torn
We'll bring the dead to life, if you'll meet me at the shore
I see them marching, torches in hand
We've awaken the dead
My stomach is turning
You better believe it's turning
Oh dear, Oh dear, could you send the news?
Oh dear, Oh dear, I've come to rescue you
I can taste it, I can taste it
I can taste the salty ocean brew
I can brake it, I can brake it
I can brake the spell cast over you
We've awaken the dead, and they've got a taste for blood
They're no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun
You never, you never looked so beautiful to me
I'm ready to show you the man I can be
You never, you never looked so beautiful to me
I can taste it, I can taste it,
I can taste the salty ocean brew
I can brake it, I can brake it,
I can brake the spell cast over you
We've awaken the dead, and they've got a taste for blood
They're no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun
I've been jumping over alligators, trying to cross the deadly moat,
With a pocket full of detonators,
Trying to blow the zombie's boat
I've been jumping over alligators, trying to cross the castle moat
The guillotine is licking his lips for the taste of blood on my throat
I can taste it, I can taste it,
I can taste the salty ocean brew
I can brake it, I can brake it,
I can brake the spell cast over you
I can taste it, I can taste it,
I can taste the salty ocean brew
I can brake it, I can brake it,
I can brake the spell cast over you
We've awaken the dead, and they've got a taste for blood
They're no match for a sharpened sword and a loaded gun
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1 | Chasing Victory - Ascension And Escape |
2 | Chasing Victory - Violent And Armed |
3 | Chasing Victory - Journal Entry |
4 | Chasing Victory - Pre-Empty Nest Syndrome |