We found her smoking merrily in the Balmoral Hotel And we knew she was our only one-eyed Northern Belle With Shamus of the (?) mast and worthy at the head Oh we set to sea A 1, 2, 3! A new fine wench in the (?) The kraken rising from the depths below He never counted on Mary, from the snow The sea was rolling merrily on the shores of Bowen Isle Ah, the Swedish Bastard sang a song That made dear Mary smile Then I gave the sailor`s prayer, me boys We roared out in the rain And below the sea A 1, 2, 3! The monster heard our (?) The kraken rising from the depth below He never counted on Mary, from the snow Oh Mary, the one-eyed (?) Dawson City, we loved her so Oh Mary, the beast was angry And you stood ready With a march of blue With arms the size of houses They knocked us to and fro We cursed out as the kraken Made to drag us down below And the last thing that I saw before I screamed our last good-bye Was the redhead whore That we adored With murder in her one good eye The kraken rising from the depths below He never counted on Mary, from the snow Oh Mary, the one-eyed (?) Dawson City, we loved her so Oh Mary, the beast was angry And you stood ready With a march of blue The kraken rising from the depths below He never counted on Mary, from the snow She was Mary, the one-eyed (?) Dawson City, we loved her so Oh Mary, the beast was angry And you stood ready With a march of blue God rest your one-eyed soul