Driven by conclusiveness
A wreck emerges from the far
It's burning red and danced
Around by flames and will
Take our foes to where we are
Ember sea, we grab for the horizon
And put the tyrants to the torch
And only the ashes on the water
Will be a token of what went forth
The sounding howls of our last
Stand will echo for decades from
Every wave. The mourning friends
Might meet us soon again
In the spoken legends of the brave
Ember sea, we grab for the horizon
And put the tyrants to the torch
And only the ashes on the water
Will be a token of what went forth
End
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