Black birds on the gunwale Black birds in the sky No ship can take us through this storm No ship can take us through this rising storm Black heart black tide You get what you give Black heart black tide You get what you give In eye of the storm We sitting tight Listening to the horn Dead, dead, dead buying time In the eye of the storm How can we row with broken oars How can we win Unable to swim The blinded captain can not see He sets our course, our destiny. In eye of the storm We sitting tight Listening to the horn Dead, dead, dead buying time In the eye of the storm Sailing through the shadow of death Hand in hand in quicksand Shark, shark, shark In eye of the storm We sitting tight Listening to the horn Dead, dead, dead buying time In the eye of the storm Walk with your heart in your hands Share it, listen, and understand Walk with your heart in your hands Share it, listen, and understand In the eye of the storm There's still time to transform