Curse of the seven seas

Across the seas a legend is spread

Old seawolves tell

Around empty rum jars

Of an island where the

Dead still walk

One gate to hell

Cursed forevermore

Where all the sinners

Of the seven seas

Live out their curse of blasphemy

Through burning hot haze

Piercing stone cold eyes

Witnessing the curse

Breeding its might

Sent by the church

Brave men sailed on

To face an evil they didn’t know

None turned to tell what he saw

They souls may be

Cursed forevermore

Where all the sinners….