Текст песни The Talisman - Iron Maiden
When
I
stand
and
look
about
the
port
And
contemplate
my
life,
will
I
ever
see
my
countrymen
again?
As
the
captain
calls
us
on
the
deck,
I
take
my
things
and
walk
To
the
harbor
side
I
glance
back
one
last
time
Fleeing
our
nation,
our
problems
we
leave
behind
Ships
by
the
tenfold
sail
out
on
the
tide
We
are
pleased
to
be
out
and
embracing
the
open
sea
Free
from
our
troubles
and
more
free
from
thee
Inheritors
unfulfilled
reason
behind
us
We
flee
from
what
is
not,
what
is
will
be
We
flee
the
earth
and
face
our
harsh
reality
Will
death
be
low
mist
that
hangs
on
the
sea?
We
run
from
the
evil
tongues,
rash
judgments,
selfish
men
Never
to
be
seen
on
these
shores
again
As
we
sail
into
ocean
size
and
lose
sight
of
land
A
face
of
contentment
around
in
the
air
We're
off
now
to
seek
all
our
fortunes
To
the
land
of
our
dreams
Riding
the
waves
and
the
storm
is
upon
us
The
winds
lash
the
sails
but
the
ropes
keep
them
tight
Off
in
the
distance
a
dark
cloud
approaching
None
could
imagine
what
there
was
to
come
No,
there's
no
one
going
back,
no,
there's
not
a
second
chance
As
we
strap
onto
the
side,
we
pray
to
God
that
we
won't
die
As
we
ride
the
rough
seas,
as
we
soak
from
the
ocean
waves
I
just
hope
for
all
our
lives
and
pray
that
I
survive
Four
ships
are
lost
in
the
stormy
conditions
The
spirits
of
the
sunken
crews,
their
phantoms
follow
us
Spirits,
sails,
they
drive
us
on
through
the
all
consuming
waves
Cold
mortality,
no
weapon
against
these
ever
raging
seas
Four
leagues
and
ten
and
we
hit
storms
again
We
just
can't
get
away
from
the
eye
of
the
storm
The
birds
out
soar
the
raging
storm
but
we
cannot
escape
it
Abandoned
earth
that
we
now
crave
is
many
leagues
from
safe
Holding
on
for
our
dear
lives
and
we're
praying
once
again
Rotten
luck
or
just
jonahed?
The
talisman
is
in
my
hand
Limbs
fatigued,
trembling
with
cold,
blinded
from
the
sea
spray
salt
Clasping
anything
we
can
hold,
heaven's
rain
upon
us
falls
Twenty
days
without
a
meal
and
ten
without
fresh
water
still
Those
that
didn't
die
in
storms,
the
scurvy
rest
did
slaughter
Westward
the
tide,
westward
we
sail
on
Westward
the
tide,
sail
by
the
talisman
We
approach
the
other
side
of
the
ocean
with
the
tide
In
our
favor
just
for
once,
welcome
greeting,
our
new
land
The
elation
in
our
hearts,
the
excitement
in
our
veins
As
we
sail
towards
the
coastline
of
our
golden
promised
land
Weary
limbs
fatigued
away,
I
have
no
life
left
in
me
No
more
strength
and
nothing
left
to
give,
must
find
the
will
to
live
Never
thought
that
we
could
make
it,
truly
sight
of
shores
divine
The
sickness
I
am
dying
from,
never
wanted
it
to
end
this
way
Westward
the
tide,
westward
we
sail
on
Westward
the
tide,
sail
by
the
talisman
Westward
the
tide,
westward
we
sail
on
Westward
the
tide,
sail
by
the
talisman
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