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Out of food, left to die in the sun

Now madness is crawling inside

They cry for their loved ones, far far away

So weakened by hunger and pain

… the pain!

One clear day the lookout arised, gazing into the horizon

Hand ahoy lets get ready to go, faster and finally land somewhere

We got wind in the sails

Journing afar from from torment's isle

We got wind in the sails

Escaping death

Finally free from the Ocean of hell, resting for days on the beach

Endless storage of food for us all, thousands of fruits in our reach

Then one day some members were gone

Gone like the sun in the nigh

Searching the forest to find our mates

If only we knew what would come

… oh the fear!

Hours of searching and no one to find at all

Deeper and deeper into the island

Shouting for answers but silence is all we get

Jungle and mountain is all we can find

After a week of searching around we found them bloodied and bruised

On a pole struck down in the ground, like a statue of death

Roars of the wild started echo afar, now we must run for our lives

Chased by the unknown back to the ship

Let’s get ready to ride