Washed upon this rocky shore
What is this catacomb
It is a place where I'm cared for
Begging me to call it home
Hope for rest makes me comply
Wait until the coast is clear
More and more the waves roll by
And with them seven years

Though I know she cares for me
In the waves my tears fall forth
Undrying eyes strain to see
The island in the north
It is a place where I am king
With an undisputable rule
Always will the sirens sing
For I have become Fate's tool

For so long I've been with her
And I take what she will give
If I stay her prisoner
I will eternally live
Would you have a pampered life
In place of some great fame
Or would you take a life of strife
In search of your great claim

Outro:
Hold your head up high
So they can see your throat
Once more life passes by
This dark island remote

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