Ancient Rites

North Sea

Ancient Rites


Once there sailed the North Sea 
The North Sea wide and cold 
A ship heavily loaded 
With the world's most precious gold 

The enemy ship was floating 
To steal our precious gold 
Floating on the North Sea 
Our North Sea wide and cold 
Our youngest comrade, the bravest of us all 
Volunteered to sink the boat loaded with gold 

He jumped into the North Sea 
Our North Sea, wide and cold 

Our valiant friend, approached the ship's hold 
With his fairest knife he gouged out a hole 
Down! Down! And down! Down went the boat!! 
Our valiant friend, approached the ship's hold 
With his fairest knife he gouged out a hole 
Down! Down went the boat!!! 

North Sea! Swallowed by the waves 
North Sea! They found their seaman's grave! 
North Sea! Swallowed by the waves 
North Sea! They found their seaman's grave! 

But not before a hostile archer 
Had aimed at our youngest friend 
Who got hit in the chest and also down he went 
We pulled him onto deck 
And on our deck he died 
A seaman's grave became his part 
The message (delivered) to his bride 

Our youngest comrade 
In his young pride 
Now he embraced the North Sea 
The North Sea as his bride! 

North Sea! Our comrade young and brave 
North Sea! Down in a seaman's grave 
North Sea! Our comrade young and brave 
North Sea! Down in his seaman's grave