🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Wake Of Magellan - Savatage

 [Music &  Jon Oliva, Chris Caffery, Johnny Lee Middleton, Paul O'Neill]
 
 As he stood upon the watch 
 Looking out  the sea
  would offer no solutions
 Only silent 
 
 So he  hold of the reasons
 As he tried  understand
 But they offered  confusion
 
 As they bled into  hands
 
 Dear god
 
  you decide
 What should happen to  man's assassins
 
 Dear god
 
 Is  suicide
 I  never been a man of passions
 
 I believe what the  said
 
 That  oceans hold their dead
 But at  when the waves are near
 They whisper
 
 And  hear
 
 There are wounds that bleed  us
 There  wounds we never see
 They are part of  refinements
 That allow a man  be
 
 There are  that bleed in silence
 With aristocratic 
 There are tears we keep  them
 Never seen upon  face
 
 Dear god
 
  you think it's wise
 To remember everything that & #146; s  happened
 
 Dear god
 
  we compromise
 Or must the shadows of this night be 
 
 I believe what the prophets 
 
 That the oceans hold their 
 As I contemplate  stand
 What  do
 
  who I am
 
 I believe what  prophets said
 
 That  oceans hold their dead
 But at  when the waves are near
 They whisper
 
  I hear
 
 Don't see  storms are forming
 Don't see or heed the 
 
  hear the sound of tyrants
 Surrounded  the silence
 
 Columbus and Magellan  de gama
 Sailed upon  ocean
 In a world of 
 With thoughts so 
 That  were killed
 
 With no more 
 Than that they simply had the 
  in this world of heartless men
 This thing they never 
 
  hear it
  hear it
 Don't  it
  hear it
 
 Got to keep  underground
 Pretend you never heard  sound
 
 If they find it kill it blind 
  they find it kill it blind it
 
 Lord tell me what  to be
  tell me what is to be
 
 They  and I hear
 
 After  night of little sleep
 He opened the gangway 
 And felt his world 
 
 Not believing what  saw
 
 For there  hands above his head
 Was a  stowaway
 Trying to 
 Not knowing the price  would pay
 
 Miguel knew he  act quickly
 If the lad  to have any hope
 So he  to the captain
 And ran  finger cross his throat
 
 And  he spoke little english
 The stowaway  to understand
 And followed miguel to a hiding 
 And placed his  into his hands
 
 After  days in fear
 They safely reached  port
 And there the  was set free
 And the captain  to court
 
 But then  took an evil twist
 And justice seemed to 
 For miguel was held as a 
 And  captain freed on bail
 
 And the company of  maersk dubai
  lawyers by the pack
 Who  search for technicalities
  let the case slip through the cracks
 
 So while the  search for loopholes
 Miguel still  and waits
 In some small  his future ruined
 While  hesitates
 
 And  wonder what the captain thinks
 Each evening in his 
 And if he shares  dreams at night
 With the  dead
 
 For captain there will  a day
 When your soul will wash  on heaven's shore
 I pray that when you  that day
 That god's mercy is more than 
 
 And sometimes  the evening
  will take long walks
 And like the old sailor  him
 With  ocean he will talk
 
 And as he walks 
 He  in the ocean's morphine mist
 And looking once more  the night
 Dares the  to grant a wish