[Lyric] Ill Luck Henry (Emily Axford)

Becalmed at sea for 31 days
Our sails hang limp, and our winds don't blow
Far from home; the dock and the guays
Eatin the rats we pull from the hold

Thanks to Ill Luck Henry: cursed sailor
Why'd we bring on this voyage, he
Ill luck Henry wretched omen
He shan't be allowed at sea

The scurvy stings and the krakens close in
2 points south of the starboard bow
One wrong move could stove us in
Batten down the hatch for a fearful row

Ill Luck Henry; cursed sailor
He never should have left the shore
Ill Luck Hеnry; hopeless lover
Lеts toss him overboard

The gathering storm is a menacing sight
Strike the sails
All hands on deck
Side by side, we stand and fight
To avenge Irina, and Ollettte
Ill Luck Henry; Badass Blade
He might just keep his promise made
Ill Luck Henry; first third mate
Fearsome with his trusty shade
Ill Luck Henry; Fortune's blade
He might just keep his promise made
Ill Luck Henry; blessed fate
He might just save the day