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spells (punk) - the tempest lyrics

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that night upon the sea
we met no entities
it held no majesty
the tempest
roiled our dreams
it tore through sleep
but still we clung to beams
and kept our heading trained
no retreat

we may find this treasure
but who will mend our sails?
if in the end we measure
all our gains by loss and yield
then burn this keel
we’re feeble

you got your never
you got your clouds
you’ve got your end times abound

half bunks adorned with fleas
wе touched despondency
and spokе of mutiny
detesting
fealty
to unbound gluttony
we shined our sabres clean
then fell to apathy
infested
we’ll never know true pleasure
while hugging splintered rails
this conquest without measure
batters at our mast
and wales
our faces pale
unpeople

you got your never
you got your clouds
you’ve got your end times abound

you got your never
you got your clouds
you’ve got your end times abound

around
come ‘round
and let us on firm ground
come around
come ‘round
or let us all just drown

you got your never
you got your clouds
you got your now
you’ve got your end times abound



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