It's the navy's ship that you sail
They hold prows of gold
They come from the port
I comes from the bottom of the ship
A cold wind through the opening of the ship
Its water rises and the ship sinks!
Where as me the frail fashioned continue
a Scroll is Found
Before notes are revealed
Its torn iridescent ceiling
its sunless crypt unsealed!
After a decade I saw the silence
I left the navy for a new home
I was buried in the navy graveyard, and there i lay in my fleet.
