You hear voices from the waves
Talking to you from distant days
The sound virbrates through the boat
That in this endless sea can float

The voices tell stories from the old
Stormy days – rain and cold
Where a ship's story is about unfold

It was a pitch black night
Lighting was the only source of light
The ship rocking hardly left and right
The waves were high
Reaching the vast dark sky
And the seafarers asked: "Why
Did the gods put this curse on us?"
Watching their captain discuss
On what do to do...