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Empty beach

Footprints on the sand

Solution caused by situation

No one can stand

Release the boat, pull in the rope

Like your father, do as you were told

Quiet everywhere, only fearful's prayer

Fate trusted to the hands of the greater

Group of men, everyone's dreaming

Picturing their welfare increasing

Heading to the sea...

Spotted her black shadow soon

Cold blood took control

We took the aim, shot the harpoon

We really got under her skin

Into the dark we enter

As she takes us further

Into the dark we enter

Thank god it's not winter

May the sun never blind our eyes

As she drags us through the night

Hold on to your souls

Thar she blows

Our end is disgusting

Families mistrusting

If we ever return

Our souls are combusting

Start fighting

To home they are flying

Our bodies dying

May the sun never blind our eyes

As she drags us through the night

Hold on to your souls

Thar she blows

May the sun never blind our eyes

As she drags us through the night

Hold on to your souls

Thar she blows