Doom of the Deep (Live in Goldfire City)

Doomcore, Celtic punk rock, pirate sea shanty

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[Female voice]
Thank you darlin
Where's Doom?
This ones for you, love.

a 1
a 2
a 1 2 3 DROP IT!!
[crowd cheers]
[crowd goes crazy]

[Verse 1]
[female lead singer]
Oh, gather ye sailors and lend me your ears,
I’ll sing ye a tale o’ the angel o’ fears,
He fell from the heavens, he fell with disgrace,
For wagering souls in a high-stakes embrace!

[Chorus – with chanting]
(Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) 
Doom, Doom, black as the tide,
Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide,
Doom, Doom, cold as the grave,
Shuffle the deck, no soul to save!
(Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!)

[Verse 2]
His wings once golden, now tattered and charred,
He traded their shine for a deck full o’ cards,
The trumpets o’ heaven did soundwith despair,
For Doom bet his brothers, a devil may care!
[crowd cheers]

Woooooooot!!
[Chorus – with chanting] 
(Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) 
Doom, Doom, black as the tide,
Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide,
Doom, Doom, cold as the grave,
Shuffle the deck, no soul to save!
(Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!)

[Verse 3]
Through fog and through thunder, through whiskey and woe,
He haunts every tavern where lost sailors go,
With doomcore a-playin’, he shuffles and grins,
For mortals still wager, though no mortal wins!

[Verse 4]
The Devil he watches, with laughter so cruel,
For Doom now be shackled to Lucifer’s rule,
No pearly white gates, no heavenly choir,
Just shadows and echoes, and doom-laden fire!
[crowd cheers]

[Chorus – with chanting]
 (Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) 
Doom, Doom, black as the tide,
Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide,
Doom, Doom, cold as the grave,
Shuffle the deck, no soul to save!
 (Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!)

[Final Verse]
So raise up yer tankards and heed this refrain,
For Doom of the Deep comes, straight bringin’ the pain,
When the moon hangs low and the black waters moan,
He’ll deal ye yer fate from a deck carved o’ bone!

[crowd cheers]

Thank you Goldfire City!!!
[crowd cheers louder]

[out]

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[Intro] [Crowd cheering] [Male voice] Ok were breaking out a real vocalist for this one! [crowd cheers] Ladies and gents, please put your hands togerther for, Angelina, the red siren. [crowd cheers] [audience applause] [Female voice] Thank you darlin Where's Doom? This ones for you, love. a 1 a 2 a 1 2 3 DROP IT!! [crowd cheers] [crowd goes crazy] [Verse 1] [female lead singer] Oh, gather ye sailors and lend me your ears, I’ll sing ye a tale o’ the angel o’ fears, He fell from the heavens, he fell with disgrace, For wagering souls in a high-stakes embrace! [Chorus – with chanting] (Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) Doom, Doom, black as the tide, Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide, Doom, Doom, cold as the grave, Shuffle the deck, no soul to save! (Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!) [Verse 2] His wings once golden, now tattered and charred, He traded their shine for a deck full o’ cards, The trumpets o’ heaven did soundwith despair, For Doom bet his brothers, a devil may care! [crowd cheers] Woooooooot!! [Chorus – with chanting] (Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) Doom, Doom, black as the tide, Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide, Doom, Doom, cold as the grave, Shuffle the deck, no soul to save! (Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!) [Verse 3] Through fog and through thunder, through whiskey and woe, He haunts every tavern where lost sailors go, With doomcore a-playin’, he shuffles and grins, For mortals still wager, though no mortal wins! [Verse 4] The Devil he watches, with laughter so cruel, For Doom now be shackled to Lucifer’s rule, No pearly white gates, no heavenly choir, Just shadows and echoes, and doom-laden fire! [crowd cheers] [Chorus – with chanting] (Hey! Ho! Doom will play! Souls be lost by break o’ day!) Doom, Doom, black as the tide, Playin’ his hand where the damned souls bide, Doom, Doom, cold as the grave, Shuffle the deck, no soul to save! (Hey! Ho! Doom will call! Win or lose, ye’re bound to fall!) [Final Verse] So raise up yer tankards and heed this refrain, For Doom of the Deep comes, straight bringin’ the pain, When the moon hangs low and the black waters moan, He’ll deal ye yer fate from a deck carved o’ bone! [crowd cheers] Thank you Goldfire City!!! [crowd cheers louder] [out]

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