To Die In Dreams - A seaman's Retribution

Through velvet nights I ride bestrad'ling
Mighty steeds ye be my dreams!
Afore a serf amongst the masses
Mighty Dreams ye be my steeds
Riding fast pon burnished saddles
Mighty war for ye I bleed
Brandishing mine silver rondel
Mighty corpse for ye I grieve
Encrouch deep beneath mine resting
Mighty serf behold my dreams!
Foment of their glistning chambers
Mighty jewels ye be In me
Burke my air ye'll meet nay struggle
Mighty dreams for me ye'd grieve
To slip away beneath thy breakers
Mighty crests of gaudy seas
Pinch my throat so I may whisper
Mighty words for ye I'd speak
If only ye could end mine struggles
Mighty thanks for ye I'd sing
End my breath rapacious beggar!
Mighty waves I sink beneath
I am but a dreaming beggar
Mighty dreams I seek reprieve