The Sargasso Sea Pulp Musicals (Ft. Mariah Rose Faith)

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Legends told
The stories centuries old
Of the waters surrounding Bermuda
Deep with history
Sailors fear
This place where ships disappear
Off the southeast coast of America
Filled with mystery
Even those who question faith
Feel the breath of spirits in their sails
On their tails
Ghosts in a graveyard of broken bows
Making it to port’s no guarantee
On the Sargasso Sea
What was that on the eastern sky
Queen Anne’s Revenge out for destruction
What was that through the looking glass eye
A trick of the mind or thе Flying Dutchman
Wars and raids
Pirates slashing their blades
It’s an arеna blue with ancient currents
And red with violence
The storm may break, but make no mistake
Poseidon is there in your wake
Where kings have tread with a mighty roar
And left in silence
Waterlogged and battle born
Heroes, villains, vanish in the tide
Though they tried
They can’t help but drop their anchors
In this realm of mystical company
On the Sargasso Sea
I wonder what my story will be
On the Sargasso Sea