The Curse o’ Charles Vane - Pirate Chanty Rock!

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Күн бұрын

Ahoy, me hearties! Step into the rowdiest tavern on the high seas with our latest pirate rock anthem, "Pirate Tavern Rock"! Join our crew of swashbuckling musicians as they bring the spirit of the ocean to life with electrifying riffs, thunderous drums, and vocals that will make you shout "Yo ho ho!"
Dive into a bustling pirate tavern filled with rowdy buccaneers, clinking tankards, and lively dance.
Watch as the band, dressed in full pirate regalia, rocks the stage with their instruments adorned with nautical elements.
Experience epic scenes of pirate adventures, from fierce sea battles to treasure hunts on mysterious islands.
Feel the energy as the tavern patrons sing along, dance on tables, and engage in friendly brawls.
Marvel at the stunning visuals of stormy seas, majestic ships, and legendary pirate legends brought to life.
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@PassionPulse-b1b 4 күн бұрын

LYRICS: From the black of the brine, where the devil be king, Rose Charles Vane, with death in his wing. A cutlass he carried, a heart black as coal, He’d plunder your ship and steal your soul. Hoist the black, let thunder roar, Charles Vane’s wrath comes knocking at your door. No mercy, no pity, no prayer will remain, The sea will never forget the name of Vane. With fire in his eyes and blood on his blade, Vane carved his path through the lives he betrayed. No law nor king could tether his might, A shadow that ruled the dead of the night. Hoist the black, let thunder roar, Charles Vane’s wrath comes knocking at your door. No mercy, no pity, no prayer will remain, The sea will never forget the name of Vane. The gallows be waiting, the noose calls his name, But he spits in its shadow, refusing the shame. “You can hang me, you dogs, but my soul will be free, And I’ll haunt your cursed waters till eternity!” Now the storm be his ghost, it howls with his hate, A curse on the waves that binds your fate. The winds carry whispers, the tide bears his pain, Beware the dark vengeance of Captain Vane. Hoist the black, let thunder roar, Charles Vane’s wrath comes knocking at your door. No mercy, no pity, no prayer will remain, The sea will never forget the name of Vane. Now his name rides the winds, etched deep in the tide, A shadow that lingers where sailors have died. Charles Vane, the defiant, forever shall reign, A terror immortal in the sea’s dark refrain.