Corsican Mastiff Stride

We sail, we sleep, we scry by land
 We dig a pit beneath the sand
 A place to keep the sun at bay
 At dark we rise and find our way
 With our faithful companion by our side
 Put it all on the table and let it ride
 Close to the drop-off on our long slide
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 The land we left becomes a dream
 The ghosts we knew, they rise like steam
 They leave some trails against the sky
 All but invisible to the eye
 With our faithful companion by our side
 Put it all on the table and let it ride
 Close to the drop-off on our long slide
 Call off the search party
 Let mourners wail by the shore
 Point to the spot where our ship disappeared
 We're not coming home anymore
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 Should you succeed and breach the coast
 You tell your friends you've seen a ghost
 You tell them all there's nothing here worth dying for
 You leave it there with your faithful companion by our side
 Put it all on the table and let it ride
 Real close to the drop-off on our long slide
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