Break the line!
Bone in her teeth as we sail
full and by.
Chasing our fate in the gale.

Taste the brine!
Salty, as blood painted white.
Death is nigh.
Fortune is my helmsman tonight.

I bring you the seven tales of my life on land and sea.
Reached fot hte heavens.
Sunk into the abyss.
Rescued by the tide, I always survived.

I find my rest in the eyes of the storm.
Stray of the game,
Joker's my name.
Thunder and turmoil are keeping me warm.
Fools and rebels find rest in the eye, eye of the storm.