Here at the start we gather inside To draw up the plans, our greatest desire Set sail on the seas in hope of great treasure As part of this crew, there’s no time for leisure Hold fast and true in the battles ahead Separation behind for the quick and the dead Lose your fears in the cold morning mist Hearing whispers upon the billowing wind Way hay and up she rises; Blow man down Hoist up the sail, make haste to sea The open waves are calling my name For endless days seeking the light "From the fog of the shore, our ship emerges beyond the boundary behind. Setting a course ahead for the ends of the earth, the end of all we know." Hold fast and true, lose all your fears Hold fast and true, lose all your fear All hands to the deck! "Shadows gather in clouds far ahead, but our day is still bright. Onward we begin the voyage to the farthest reaches of existence."Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
