Hero's of the sea

Let me heal..

hear my heart beat..

feel the thorn in my side as I feel the last breath subside.

Any motion..

No emotion

To hear the men cry out from their ship..

Hear the sounds.. the monterous sounds..

The ones who are left to die..

They the heros.

The blessed heros that dance across the midnight stricked sky.

The fire it blazes the faces decrease into clouds of ruined dream.

Now hear the vast ocean skid across the pale faced yonder..

The Hero's are no more.. in our hearts they will forever be like

tiny ships heading out to see.

Watch as the pale moon with a hallowed eyes grins at the life shed for him.

Ship sails on .. Sailors of resurrected bravery come forward..

Hear my captain! Hear the faithful cries of your soliders of the sea!

Let us heal!

Let our hearts beat!

For we are gone, distroyed, and burned.

Let me heal..

Let my heart beat..

For my time is gone..

I have seen it all..

Like ships heading out to sea.