High waves, she cut them up into
The storms I, we could see
With her tattered sails, shaking in the gale
A terror for her sight, was she
Cutting through the clouds,
the moon swept the deck
Her wooden bones all alight
With a quick glimpse,
ghostly was her look I couldn't see her soul in sight
Just like a feather in a storm,
blowing on the wind
Like a feather in a storm,
and the devil through those Cold scarlet eyes
Her two beacons bright
The timber cracked,
she broke upon her back Her wooden bones unexposed
Stuck fast with a weather-beaten mast A pale,
strong figure,
he rose
Standing at the helm,
it's the devil I could tell
His silver cloak all alight With two burning eyes,
dancing in the sky A terror on a winter's night
Just like a feather in a storm,
blowing on the wind Like a feather in a storm,
and the devil through those
Cold scarlet eyes Her two beacons burning brightly under tide
A fair warning to return another night Go quickly
when he's chasing you with flames burning bright
Just like a feather in a storm,
he's blowing on the wind
Like a feather in a storm,
and the devil through those Cold scarlet eyes
A feather in a storm,
blowing on the wind Like a feather in a storm,
and the devil through those
Cold scarlet eyes
Her two beacons bright
Her
cold scarlet eyes
Her two beacons bright