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I don't know about you, Corvo, but I've had a lovely time. Intrigue and mystery, butchery and betrayal. The death thrones of an Empire! And you were on avenging spirit, spreading chaos at every turn. The city is feeding on itself now, liars and merchants and nobles like maggots on a carcass. Soon there'll be nothing left for the rats. It's just as well, the Empire was dying already, completely rotten. All that was needed was the right man, to send it over the edge. But now, you'll be off over the horizon, on an outbound ship, I wonder. Are you chasing something, or running away?

I have one more surprise for you. I ask for my life.

When I killed your empress and took her daughter, something broke inside me. Now, I see the design on the back of your hand, the mark of the Outsider himself, and I remember all I’ve done. The years of waiting for the right moment to step forward from an alley and drive a knife between the ribs of some noble. All the money exchanging hands, from one rich bastard or another. Killing for one of them one year, then being paid to kill him in return the next.

But what have I accomplished? More than you have, or much less?

I remember bending at the shrines, listening as the Outsider whispered that I was going to change things, that I was somehow important. It felt good, made me believe I was powerful.

Oh, along us for all
Of the big and the small
Well, the taller they stand
Well, the harder they fall

We live for today but we die for the next
with blood in our veins and the air in our chest
Oh, we step into war with our hearts on the line

What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye in the morning!

hooray and up she rises
hooray and up she rises
hooray and up she rises

I don't know about you, Corvo, but I've had a lovely time. Intrigue and mystery, butchery and betrayal. The death thrones of an Empire! And you were on avenging spirit, spreading chaos at every turn. The city is feeding on itself now, liars and merchants and nobles like maggots on a carcass. Soon there'll be nothing left for the rats. It's just as well, the Empire was dying already, completely rotten. All that was needed was the right man, to send it over the edge. But now, you'll be off over the horizon, on an outbound ship, I wonder. Are you chasing something, or running away?

What will we do with a drunken whaler,
What will we do with a drunken whaler,
What will we do with a drunken whaler?,
Early in the morning?

Weigh heigh and up she rises,
Weigh heigh and up she rises,

What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
What do you do with a drunken sailor,
Earl-eye in the morning!

hooray and up she rises
hooray and up she rises
hooray and up she rises