Fish

Lead one was oblivious

Lead two the believer

Lead three understood

Lead four a dreamer

Lead five took account

Lead six put to test

Lead seven calling out

Lead eight et the best

-Hermit King-

The Pirate Masterson

O'er every ocean

My galleons make it home

Taking what is mine

Free, my crew and I

Sailing acrobats of seas

In our faith’s embrace

Tis looted treasure

Beyond value of it's form

Endless in increase

Hear my calling jewels

Welcome Lord we are but yours

Chests to the bursting

Though all must I have

Over sum each prize adorned

Into legends net

Know I come for yours

On horizons I am bound

Pirate Master's Son

-Hermit King-