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W:O:A Full Metal Juke Box, Vol. 4 – Preview 2008
Disc 1
01. World Anarchy
02. Chaos Corporation
03. Out of the Darkness
04. Parasite of Society
05. Raze
06. Total War
07. Ancient Splendor
08. Carving a Giant
09. Sworn to the Dark
10. Insane
11. Veil of Maya
12. Soulless
13. One With the Flies
14. Greed
15. Destroy Everything
Disc 2
01. Lääke
02. Angel Cry
03. Paid in Full
04. The Scarecrow
05. Amaranth
06. Too Much, Too Young, Too Fast
07. Ghost of Perdition
08. Deadly Sinners
09. My Last Serenade
10. Bringing Back the Balls to the Rock
11. Deathbringer From the Sky
12. Prometheus
13. Captain Morgan’s Revenge
14. Legend Land
Countless years ago, while lost in barren seas
There whispered murmurs of a bloody mutiny
We took up arms and slayed the officers of rank
And with swords drawn, made the captain walk the plank

And as he fell down to the depths, he swore a deadly curse
"As sure as hell's my final fate, you'll all soon die, or worse"
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words, my friend

At sunrise we'll all dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits

We returned to port with sorrow in our chests
An evil shadow followed us on every quest
Never to feel joy again was our fate
Only misery and death, fear and burning hate

We broke the law, betrayed the code, now time is running out
An unforgivable offense, oh, of that there is no doubt
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words, my friend

At sunrise we'll all dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits

Many years have passed now
Yet, the curse still lives on
And now we rot in a black prison cell
Waiting for our true calling in hell

But for the lives we leave behind, don't shed a tear, don't cry
The only way to break this curse is for us all to die
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words, my friend

At sunrise we'll all dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits

At sunrise we'll all dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits