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  • 标题:Chronicles of Vengeance

    标签: 总谱

    艺人:Alestorm

    专辑:Black Sails at Midnight

    作词:Christopher Bowes & Joe McQuade

    作曲:Christopher Bowes & Tim Shaw

    节拍: Moderate ♩ = 160

    标记:IntroIntroey bridgeCrashgay marchVerse1Bridge/PrechorusChorusPost-chorusVerse2Bridge/prechorusChorusMiddleGuitar soloMarch DevelopmentHeroicVerseHeroicKeyboard SoloBlastEpic ChordsChorusRepeat to Fade
    歌词:
    A thunderous crash in the dead of the night
    We ready our weapons prepare for the fight
    My band of comrades so cruelly betrayed
    Now face the cold edge of justice's blade
    They knew how to hit us they knew where to look
    Our fortress was breached and its mighty walls shook
    Accused of this treason I fled to the sea
    To track down the true source of that treachery
    Sold out betrayed
    Attacked besieged
    Outcast accused
    Honour refused
    Ride
    The Black Spot in my hand
    On a quest for the truth
    I scour the land
    This traitorous curr
    Shall die by my hand
    If I'm to be spared
    I must have his head
    I shall not rest 'til this traitor is dead
    I called in all favours I bartered and bribed
    I must find this turncoat and find him alive
    And so I was taken to a little old inn
    And deep in his cups my man sat within
    We bitterly battled but I won the fight
    And tied him beneath the high tide mark that night
    And when I'd made sure he could no longer stand
    I left him there with that Black Spot in his hand
    Avenged absolved
    Justice made right
    Vengeance deserved
    Honour preserved
    Ride
    The Black Spot in my hand
    On a quest for the truth
    I scour the land
    This traitorous curr
    Shall die by my hand
    If I'm to be spared
    I must have his head
    I shall not rest 'til this traitor is dead
    As the lifeless corpse of my enemy floats in the bay
    Choked on salty brine I swear a deadly oath
    By Poseidon's name no traitor will go unpunished
    Hear these words and tremble
    For our vengeance shall be swift and merciless
    Ride
    The Black Spot in my hand
    On a quest for the truth
    I scour the land
    This traitorous curr
    Shall die by my hand
    If I'm to be spared
    I must have his head
    I shall not rest 'til this traitor is dead
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