Black Sails

The wind of freedom is fill of power our sails,
   Black standart shiver on the mast
   Old ship is ready to conquer the seas
   She's split the waves and Runnin to the dream
   To dream of freedom of our souls
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   They can't forget a loosing love
   They need a blood of seas
   They can't forget a brocken hearts
   They need a cure of this
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   Lost souls is lost in seas
   They need to kill to soothe the pain
   Lost souls is loose of their hope
   They need to sail to kill the pain
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   The storm for us is paridice,
   Lost souls just need some love
   The death for us is only aunt-
   Lost souls just need some free
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   Our solus want free from pain
   They need to kill, to die for that
   Our souls just want forget the past
   They need to free, to find some love
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   But only silent shandart shiver on the mast,
   Old ship conquer the seas...
   She's carrying by sea of our souls
   For find to die, For find a love
   Just for Forget the past and free our souls