Scorned and Sworn Redux

by SoulofChrysamere

Many ships and sailors have met their ends on the waters of Nirn.

Scorned and Sworn V2

Prelude sank with all her host
Alone on the banks of Azura's Coast.
Curséd treasures were theirs to haul.
The Hlaalu never retrieved them all.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

Mutinous hands on the Emma May
Fled black storms over Niben Bay.
The Panther's fangs hooked in her planks
And sent all aboard to the goners' ranks.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*They're scorned, sworn to obscurity
As time wipes minds of their memory,
And the vermin feast and the rot yet grows.
Someday, we'll all be freed of life's throes.*

Bloated Float suffered thieves who stole
Her out to sea hunting unreal gold.
Dead they fell to a lodger's sword
And on the return went overboard.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

Anvil's port quartered Serpent's Wake
With no one aware of the crewmen's fate.
A cutthroat struck for a cause unlearned
And left wraiths angered at existence spurned.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*They're scorned, sworn to obscurity
As time wipes minds of their memory,
And the vermin feast and the rot yet grows.
Someday, we'll all be freed of life's throes.*

Deep in the caverns of Black Rock,
A ship sits stuck in eternal dock
While her buccaneers' ghosts pace and bemoan
Their vanquisher was just some caved-in stone.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

Icerunner ran aground one night
When Solitude's lighthouse lost its light.
Bandits cut through the shaken crew
Then turned on each other and perished too.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*They're scorned, sworn to obscurity
As time wipes minds of their memory,
And the vermin feast and the rot yet grows.
Someday, we'll all be freed of life's throes.*

Pilgrim's Trench 'neath the northern frost
Hides many vessels long since lost.
Natural mistakes or magic lure,
Nobody knows, but what's for sure,

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

Solstheim-bound flew an airborne ship.
A vain wizard bade them make the trip.
They crashed when an ice storm froze their steam
And starved wolves guaranteed fate would deem

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*They're scorned, sworn to obscurity
As time wipes minds of their memory,
And the vermin feast and the rot yet grows.
Someday, we'll all be freed of life's throes.*

Lain on the beds of unknown seas,
Lonely shores, or near cities,
Ghosts of ships and the ones they bore
Haunt where they lay forevermore.

*They're scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*Scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*Scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*

*Scorned, scorned and sworn
To adorn graves so forlorn…*