The Spirit Of The Sea
and we had to travel far.
Much further out than we`d ever gone before.
Then a sudden storm it broke and the ship took on a list.
Our captain said were going home.
So we turned around and sailed into the mist.
As we sailed for home at full speed, it soon became so clear.
That we didn`t have a chance in hell, to make it to the shore.
Abandon ship our captain roared, before she drags us down.
So one by one we said a prayer.
Then jumped right in, the choice to live or drowned.
Well by the next evening the rescue it was done.
And the number of survivors, they counted only one.
Oh the seas a fickle mistress, now why did she smile on me.
God keep your captain and your gallant crew.
And the spirit of the sea.
( sky by me hdr)
( oceon are terrans by me
(ship by daz)
(wings by ken gillan)
(sheets by jeb)
(v7 by daz)
(render by octane)