Thought I'd split that ship in two
Yeah, sent you down with all your crew
But more lies trace right back to you
Guess dead men still tell tales
Turn the tide again
'Cause the language here is violence
Claim my fortune
Just enough to sink a Leviathan
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Crawling back up on the shore
But you were washed up well before
The gunsmith's child came back for more
We'll hang you up like sails
Turn the tide again
'Cause the language here is violence
Claim my fortune
Just enough to sink a Leviathan
Turn the tide again
'Cause the language here is violence
Claim my fortune
Just enough to sink a Leviathan
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Composição: Colm R. McGuinness