I will tell one story
About the brave sailor
He was a bitter-ender
He was a bitter-ender
He heard that ocean takes lives
He knew the price
He knew the price
Ocean takes lives
Desolated
A sailor full of despair
And peril
Driven to the snare
Scream!
But no one will hear you!
Ocean showed it's anger
But then it appeared dead calm
At the bottom he is desolated
This is one story
About the brave sailor
He was a bitter-ender
He was a bitter-ender
He endured to the end.
No matter!
And he met suffer disaster
His boat got broken by the storm
He started
He started to sink
Sink
A sailor full of despair
Driven to the snare!
At the bottom!
Scream!
But no one will hear you!
Scream!
But no one will hear you!
But no one will hear you!
His cold body
Remains at the bottom!
Remains at the bottom!
No one will hear you!