Habeas Corpus goes to war
To build the ship took seven years
And seven more, to fill it up with charms
So they could row long, hard, and straight
To find the coast of unknown phage
And fight with lust that only magic would allow...
Habeas Corpus, now he sails
He has obtained a secret name
It's in a language none but he may speak...
The sea it glazes, the sun it wails
His tangled hair, I see the name
His tangled hair; name the color of a passion week...
Now Habeas Corpus was confused
The sun it glazes, the sun it wails
And in the world it is not right with him...
As Habeas Corpus went to war with the world
As he went to war with the world!