Из альбома: Phideaux & Mogon Promotional Issue

Sail away to Judgment Day, take all of this and flee
The craven have no cradle here on this ship that I now lead
So float away to where you may - For honour will we seek

That once reminded men of blood to a thirst that we must feed

There were we men came out from shore to suffer what might we
In Vane our trust for fortunes lured to the soul of bewitching sea

But one foul night refused the fight! From fortune should we flee?
No coward's men would we become on the pages of history
Set the tempest of mutiny

So we ride and we ride on, oh how we ride
So we ride on... Safety isn't life

What is this urge to bring me gold I gave my life to be
That once reminded men of blood have a taste for liberty

So we ride and we ride on, oh how we ride
Yes we ride and we ride on, oh how we ride
So we ride on... Safety isn't life, safety isn't life

Please don't leave me here

You are the one, I've been waiting so long I was doubting that ever I'd see (I am here)
Come take my hand, We must leave while we can and break from the land to be free

So we ride and we ride, oh how we ride
Yes we ride and we ride on, oh how we ride
yes we ride and we ride on, oh how we ride
And we ride on... Safety isn't life
Safety isn't life
Safety isn't

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