I hid my scars
And I dried the blood, but it stains my soul
She moves afar
A slave to her pain, my care now black as coal
For I'm master of the seas
My breath commands the breeze
Could you carve your fate with ease?
Would a god hold a candle to me?
As I cross my heart in vain
Meagre tides cannot cast me away
My will is far too great
So I sail on today
Hero, as I sort out your demise
Your vain I will not hear
The tides for you may part
For me, they make you disappear
First, I'll make you drown
Then choke you further down
Despair and gasp for air
Cry for your fallen crown
I thought that you'd put up a better fight
Is this supposed to be Herculean might?
Sear the life, to limbo you shall go
You sinners never learn, but keep your sin off my throne