A storm gathers darkly
The skies cry our names
We scramble to safety
Our sails up in flames

But captain
he tell us to hold
He said:
The storm will carry us home

We froze in our places
That captain gone bad
He strolled down the starboard
His eyes painted black

A voice cried from silence
As loud as can be:
A pirate must die
on the sea!

Side by side
We stood there and wait
For when the
The storm will carry us home