This Ends Here - Audrey Horne

Howdy boys, anchors aweigh

Burn the map & let’s be on our way

We’re gonna sail at break of day

So drink away

I will be the undertow

Drag their crew down, rats & all

We’ll leave the bones for Davy Jones

Down in the deep

Tell them all: This ends here!

Tell them we are crossing Rubicon

All we are, we are all

Someone has to make a stand

A firm grip & a steady hand

Hold fast, yer crooked mast

We’ll shoot the albatross to spite them

We’re black as coal

The devil sure knows how to row

So roll them bones, hand over your soul

We’ll leave the bones for Davy Jones

Down in the deep