Scythia sailor s accolade

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T'was fifteen hundred and sixteen
Year of our lord
When we set sail upon the sea
To conquer the new world
Born of working kin
Born to swig the ale
My heart is full of life
As the wind hits the sail
I'm never going back
I'm never going home
My fate lies on the ocean
Where epic tales are born
Clouds gather in the sky
Storm a brewing overhead
Waves knock her side to side
Born of working kin
Born to swig the ale
My heart is full of life
As the wind hits the sail
I'm never going back
I'm never going home
My fate lies on the ocean
Where epic tales are born
T'was fifteen hundred and sixteen
The year I left my home
Caught the sailor's curse
Misfortunes led to woe
And now I'm all alone
With a crew that aren't my own
Fear stirs from deep within
I stare into the unknown

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