The Lost Lagoon Lambada (Undead Pirates Ballroom)

The song "The Lost Lagoon Lambada" as Part of the "Undead Pirates Ballroom" Album is a song designed for "ballroom dancing" here especially for a Lambada - or perhaps a ChaChaCha?
#pirates #ChaChaCha #lambada


The songs are inspired by a role play campaing in Dungeons and Dragons,
a roleplaying game by Wizards of the Coast, a subsidiary of Hasbro, Inc.
in a homebrew adventure of our Dungeonmaster after playing the Adventure D&D Baldur`s Gate Descent into Avernus written by Christopher Perkins. The Adventure can be seen as a prologue of what happens in Ferun in Baldurs Gate III published by Larian Studios, and may contain spoilers.
The songs are produced with the help of AI.
So - enjoy the Music of my roleplaying character - the Bard Peacock.

The "Undead Pirates Party" is a motto party of Mephistopheles, archduke of the 8th plane of hell,
to wich he commandet his "devils fiddler" to play.
(Yes - my Dungeon Master let Devils have motto-parties..)
The songs for this party are often shanty like - what pirates love, and dancable, sometimes even fitting for ballroom dancing, sometimes inspired by other famous dances.

So maybe - the perfect music for your next Helloween party, or for a special dance performance ?
I hope a music to enjoy, and to have fun ;)

Lyrics:

In the heart of a lagoon, where the lost souls roam,
Beneath the moon's soft glow, they find their eerie home,
Undead pirates lurk, in the shadows of the night,
It's the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where they dance in spectral light.

(Oh, in the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where they dance in spectral light.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

Amidst the mangrove's whispers, where the misty veils entwine,
They sway in silent rhythms, with lanterns that softly shine,
Their steps a solemn waltz, on the water's tranquil face,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where time leaves no trace.

(Time leaves no trace.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

Legends echo through the palms, of treasures lost and found,
But for these cursed souls, no treasure can unbind,
They pirouette in sorrow, longing for the break of day,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories drift away.

(Oh, memories drift away.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

Their laughter is a whisper, their sorrow a quiet sigh,
As they glide beneath the stars, where the ocean meets the sky,
They dance with ghostly fervor, in the lagoon's embrace,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits find their place.

(Oh, where spirits find their place.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

Each step a haunting echo, of lives that once were lived,
Now lost to the depths, where the sea and souls are twined,
Their lambada tells a story, of longing and of woe,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where currents softly flow.

(Where currents softly flow.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

So beware if you should wander, near this haunted lagoon,
Where the lost souls dance their lambada, under the ghostly moon,
For once you hear their whispers, and see their lanterns gleam,
You’ll join the Lost Lagoon Lambada, in a never-ending dream.

(Oh, in a never-ending dream.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)

Oh, the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where spirits sway and glide,
In the quiet of the waters, where the lost ones bide,
Their lanterns softly shimmer, in the misty, moonlit haze,
In the Lost Lagoon Lambada, where memories softly raise.

(Oh, memories softly raise.)