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You will never forget how it sticks and clings
Choking smoke blots out sea and sky
You may be a traitor, but you are your own pirate
Something sinister waits in the shadows
Set the Indian Ocean aflame
A reaper emerges from the unknowable depths
Corpses torched, bones lost
