The moonlight hangs above our bow. Calm night air spreads out its cold breath. Denial is vain; you never wanted a shallow grave. Overtaken by scoundrels You swallow your pride To drown in your shallow grave. A captain's death, one contempt and brave. Over the edge, forget the past You' ve seen your future, a moonlit path Now we dance to release this bitter plague. Now you... Dance beneath the waves To drown in shallow graves.