Come Hell or High Water (Solar Fragment)

I don’t want to hear your stupid song about the fisherman who sailed towards his ruin for the one he loved Cut that crap! Welcome to the real world of sweat and blood and beer Keep living in your shiny fairytale I don’t want to hear your fucking song about the sailor’s wife who drowned herself in grief as well as in the ocean In your stories we are free endless skies above an endless spree But if you ever came with me I’d show you freedom at the raging sea We are the sons of the darkness no, we don’t care for deliverance there’s no Fiddler’s Green we have ransacked and murdered and raped in between And I tell you now there is nothing more than a cold and lonesome grave offshore We shall be fighting side by side and we will never hide If you cross one of us we strike back with the whole damn crew Our ships may sink right to the ground but we will never drown we will float down below and stab you in the back, my friend I don’t wear no feathered hat I have both my eyes but no wooden leg the saber is not mine, but I won’t regret to punch you in the face with my bare fist instead We are the sons of the darkness… Navigate me with the light of the stars don’t you let me fall apart Hoist the sails they’re calling for me Come hell or high water the wind and the sea Whatever you may think of me what made me be this way the truth is it’s a whole lifetime of solitude and pain I lost my home, I lost my love in sorrow I did roam well, actually my wife’s a whore she cursed me out of town We are the sons of darkness and we won’t turn away We’re sailing miles and miles to prey on your silver and your life We are the sons of the darkness…