Mariner's soul
The souls of our life set free for flight,
cast shadows on this dark stormy night.
The ship we stand the storm we feel,
waves crash upon the ship's wooden keel.
The waves do crash, the ship does roll,
the weakened hull forms a hole.
The water runs in with every wave,
the ships going down to its watery grave.
The ocean reads the sailor's last rite,
their souls set free this dark stormy night.
cast shadows on this dark stormy night.
The ship we stand the storm we feel,
waves crash upon the ship's wooden keel.
The waves do crash, the ship does roll,
the weakened hull forms a hole.
The water runs in with every wave,
the ships going down to its watery grave.
The ocean reads the sailor's last rite,
their souls set free this dark stormy night.
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