I Angered Charles Vane - The Avalanche Diaries

I became a criminal who plunders at seas / Pillages port towns

Sinking vessels / Just to forget the past

Only to find an emotion for what it’s worth living

It’s the total eclipse of consciousness

If you have the weight of the past on your shoulders

You can’t be the king of yourself

And I changed course only to follow it alone

Passing through the storm of my life

When I turn I see no one by my side

All I can see are my decisions that lead me here to die

Lost / At this sea of sorrow / GHOST / For those I left behind

Always remembering / Deadman tell no tales

Searching for gold riches treasures and alchol

You can’t be the king of yourself

How low will you go?

I wanna find an anchor to stop my endless journey in search of myself

I need a wharf where to dock my essence / to stop my journey