There where the sea meets the dark brooding sky Blown by the wings on the mystical ocean Cross the abyss of a dream locked in time Lost in the mist with the secrets the ocean keeps Ten fathoms deep She hails as the storm rips, Cutting her way through spray and mist, She sails where the ghost ships Perish on such a night as this Prow dive as the west wave, Shatters its edge across the keel, Up high as the crest spray Buries the seal in tides of steel, the storm rages on As the waves command, this ship is damned, This pious sea, the sky degrees what has to be There where the sea meets the dark brooding sky Blown by the wings on the mystical ocean Cross the abyss of a dream locked in time Lost in the mist with the secrets the ocean keeps Ten fathoms deep Fork lighting, the whips tail, Lashing the decks enraged and cruel Hot knife through the mainsail Shapping the brittle mast in two, Now fatally wounded, Broken and drenched in silent tears, She climbs for a last breath, Surfacing once to disappear and rest down below Till she sails again, this ship condemned To tragically relive the scene for eternity There underneath where the lost sleeping lie Draped in the wreath where the grave never opens Rest in the peace where the brave never die Bury the beast with the secrets the ocean keeps Ten fathoms deep There where the sea meets the dark brooding sky Blown by the wings on the mystical ocean Cross the abyss of a dream locked in time Lost in the mist with the secrets the ocean keeps Ten fathoms deep