Fathoms of the Cursed

Lyrics

The curse, it fell, a shroud of blight, upon the crew, a spectral plight, The albatross, a precious soul, its life cut short, they paid the toll. 9 fathoms deep their souls remain, whispering they are my bane, Till absolution's light is known, my mind will never rest alone.

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