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By Alestorm, Countless years ago, while lost in barren seas
There whispered murmurs
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By Alestorm, First light reflects off the ocean
All crew now set into
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By Alestorm, O Flower of Scotland - When will we see
Yer like
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By Alestorm, I know of a tavern, not far from here,
where you
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By Alestorm, A dreaded curse - Is spoken of
By all men of
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By Alestorm, Many moons ago, in a faraway land
We met an old
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By Alestorm, We set sail at first light
Questing for steel with power
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By Alestorm, A ship approaches off the starboard bow
The time has come
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By Alestorm, In a time when men knew the meaning of fear
And
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By Alestorm, When I come back from a mighty quest.
I have no
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By Alestorm, Go - the cold moonlight reflecting off your blade
So many
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By Alestorm, A thunderous crash in the dead of the night
We ready
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By Alestorm, O Flower of Scotland - When will we see
Yer like
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By Alestorm, Legend speaks of a beast
Three hundred miles from it's tip
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By Alestorm, We set sail at first light
Questing for steel with power
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By Alestorm, Many a year I have worked in these parts
Running this
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By Alestorm, From lands across the sea we have returned once more
With
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By Alestorm, When I come back from a mighty quest
I have no
