Let Your Love Be Known

There was silence there was no people here
I walked through the streets of Dublin and no-one was near
I don’t know you I didn’t think I didn’t care
You live so very far away from just across the square

And I can’t reach but I can rain
You can’t touch but you can sing across rooftops
Sing down the phone sing and promise me you won’t stop
Sing your love, be known, let your love be known.

There is isolation you and me we’re still here
When we open our eyes we will stare down the fear
And maybe I’ve said the wrong thing I made you smile
I guess the longest distance is always the last mile.

And I can’t reach but I can rain
You can’t touch but you can sing across rooftops
Sing to me down the phone sing and promise me you won’t stop
Sing and you’re never alone.
Sing as an act of resistance sing though your heart is overthrown
When you sing there is no distance
So let your love be known let your love be known
Though your heart is overthrown let your love be known.

Freezing Moon

Everything here is so cold everything here is so dark
I remember it as from a dream in the corner of this time
Diabolic shapes float by out from the dark
I remember it was here I died by following the freezing moon

It's night again night you beautiful I please my hunger on living humans
Night of hunger follow it's call follow the freezing moon
Darkness is growing the eternity opens the cemetery lights up again as in ancient times
Fallen souls die behind my steps by following the freezing moon

When Life Is A Lie

When Life Is A Lie

Society is fucked and this is something you all should have been told about
You should have all of your fucking faces head first into the fucking ground
The crimson waters await your death and is the last place to fucking drown
I hope to God your kind will be left to pieces and never ever left to be found
Live in a denial of existence for something you cannot deny
Ignorance for knowledge when life has become a fucking lie

Cunts like you should face a severe form of fucking extreme punishment
Batter your skull, wreck your cranium and drive you away from existence
Deal with the joker in the cards because you know it is going to be murder
You are fucking worthless your life is nothing but your death is fucking certain
Live in a denial of existence for something you cannot deny
Ignorance for knowledge when life has become a fucking lie

I hope you know that your name is on my blacklist
A cunt like you should made to fucking suffer eternally
I hope you know that your name is on my blacklist
A cunt like you should made to fucking suffer eternally
I will not listen to anyone of the false idols with fraud titles
Your castles will be the first of the ones to be dismantled
Give up you lose because you are the one who can't ever fucking cope
No more gods because prayers and sermons cannot give you any hope

Society is fucked and this is something you all should have been told about
You should have all of your fucking faces head first into the fucking ground
The crimson waters await your death and is the last place to fucking drown
I hope to God your kind will be left to pieces and never ever left to be found
Live in a denial of existence for something you cannot deny
Ignorance for knowledge when life has become a fucking lie

Gone To SEA To Seek His FORTUNE

Come all you brave Boys, whose Courage is bold,
Will you venture with me, I'll glut you with Gold?
Make haste unto Corona, a Ship you will find,
That's called the Fancy, will pleasure your mind.
Captain Every is in her, and calls her his own;
He will box her about, Boys, before he has done:
French, Spaniard and Portuguese, the Heathen likewise,
He has made a War with them until that he dies.

Her Model's like Wax, and she sails like the Wind,
She is rigged and fitted and curiously trimm'd,
And all things convenient has for his design;
God bless his poor Fancy, she's bound for the Mine.
Farewell, fair Plymouth, and Cat-down be damn'd,
I once was Part-owner of most of that Land;
But as I am disown'd, so I'll abdicate
My Person from England to attend on my Fate.

Then away from this Climate and temperate Zone,
To one that's more torrid, you'll hear I am gone,
With an hundred and fifty brave Sparks of this Age,
Who are fully resolved their Foes to engage.
These Northern Parts are not thrifty for me,
I'll rise the Anterhise, that some Men shall see
I am not afraid to let the World know,
That to the South-Seas and to Persia I'll go.

Our Names shall be blazed and spread in the Sky,
And many brave Places I hope to descry,
Where never a French man e'er yet has been,
Nor any proud Dutch man can say he has seen.
My Commission is large, and I made it my self,
And the Capstone shall stretch it full larger by half;
It was dated in Corona, believe it, my Friend,
From the Year Ninety three, unto the World's end.

I Honour St. George, and his Colours I wear
Good Quarters I give, but no Nation I spare,
The World must assist me with what I do want,
I'll give them my Bill, when my Money is scant.
Now this I do say and solemnly swear,
He that strikes to St. George the better shall fare;
But he that refuses, shall suddenly spy
Strange Colours abroad of my Fancy to fly.

Four Chiviligies of Gold in a bloody Field,
Environed with green, now this is my Shield;
Yet call out for Quarter, before you do see
A bloody Flag out, which our Decree,
No Quarters to give, no Quarters to take,
We save nothing living, alas 'tis too late;
For we are now sworn by the Bread and the Wine,
More serious we are than any Divine.
Now this is the Course I intend for to steer;
My false-hearted Nation, to you I declare,
I have done thee no wrong, thou must me forgive,
The Sword shall maintain me as long as I live.