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

 [Music & Words: Jon Oliva, Chris Caffery, Johnny Lee Middleton, Paul 
 
 As he stood upon the watch 
 Looking out onto  sea
  would offer no solutions
 Only  company
 
 So he took hold of the 
  he tried to understand
 But  offered just confusion
 
 As they bled  his hands
 
 Dear god
 
 Couldn't  decide
 What should happen to a  assassins
 
 Dear god
 
 Is  suicide
 I have never been a  of passions
 
  believe what the prophets said
 
 That the oceans hold their 
 But  night when the waves are near
 They whisper
 
 And I 
 
 There are wounds that bleed  us
 There are wounds  never see
 They are part  our refinements
 That  a man to be
 
 There are  that bleed in silence
 With aristocratic 
 There are tears we  beside them
 Never seen upon  face
 
 Dear god
 
 Do you think it's 
 To remember everything that & #146; s ever 
 
 Dear god
 
  we compromise
 Or must  shadows of this night be everlasting
 
  believe what the prophets said
 
 That the oceans  their dead
 As I contemplate  stand
  I do
 
 Is  I am
 
 I believe what the prophets 
 
 That the  hold their dead
 But at  when the waves are near
 They whisper
 
  I hear
 
 Don't see the storms  forming
 Don't  or heed the warning
 
 Don't hear  sound of tyrants
  by the silence
 
 Columbus and Magellan and  gama
  upon the ocean
 In a world  ignorance
  thoughts so primitive
 That  were killed
 
 With no  will
 Than that they simply had the 
  in this world of heartless men
 This thing they never 
 
 Don't hear 
 Don't hear 
  hear it
  hear it
 
 Got to keep it 
 Pretend  never heard a sound
 
  they find it kill it blind it
 If they find it  it blind it
 
 Lord  me what is to be
  tell me what is to be
 
 They whisper  I hear
 
 After a  of little sleep
 He opened the  door
 And felt  world collapsing
 
 Not believing  he saw
 
 For there with hands above his 
 Was a  stowaway
 Trying to 
 Not knowing the price he  pay
 
 Miguel knew he must  quickly
 If the lad was  have any hope
 So he pointed to the 
 And ran a  cross his throat
 
 And though he  little english
  stowaway seemed to understand
  followed miguel to a hiding spot
 And placed his life  his hands
 
 After many days in 
 They  reached the port
 And  the stowaway was set free
 And  captain brought to court
 
 But then things took an evil 
 And justice seemed  fail
 For miguel was held as a 
 And the captain  on bail
 
  the company of the maersk dubai
 Brought lawyers by the 
 Who would  for technicalities
 To  the case slip through the cracks
 
 So while the lawyers search  loopholes
  still sits and waits
 In some small  his future ruined
 While justice 
 
 And I wonder what the  thinks
 Each evening in his 
 And if he  his dreams at night
 With the recent 
 
 For  there will be a day
 When your soul will wash up  heaven's shore
 I pray that  you reach that day
 That god's mercy is more than 
 
 And sometimes in the 
 Miguel  take long walks
 And like  old sailor before him
 With the ocean he  talk
 
 And  he walks along
 He breathes in the ocean's  mist
  looking once more across the night
  the stars to grant a wish