Running Wild

Fire, fore and aft
Man the boats and put to the sea
Crashing yardarms - cries of pain
A will to live a chance to flee
Panic on the boats to save
Stricken hands the fits on board
Leading to eternal grave
Dragging down what they could hoard
Thirty days and night have I see the brink of death
Troubled seas - my only friend
Drag me down gasping for breath
Cursing eternal black
Bloodied by the dogs of war
Memories come clawing back
Treasured friends - their sight no more
Eternal cruise
I feel the fire of madness
Burning holes into my wounds
This hell on earth
I feel the power of sadness
No way out - I'm marooned
[Solo]