All land is far away In front of us only the sea There’s nothing but the waves A liquid mirror Of the endless skies above A mighty road as wide as the horizon in front of us Our ships Are rolling back and forth Slowly, creaking Cradled by the sea The sun is turning red An ominous silence fills the air There’s no wind, no single wave A weak low rumble Far from the crimson skies ahead Like a hungry beast approaching its prey Dark clouds Fill the sky As rain falls like spears And brings the storm! This storm will take us all Women, children, ship and crew This storm will kill us all This must be hell we're going through Forty-eight died by the storm Crushed by lightning, wind and rain Another six drowned in the waves Sinking down with silent screams Another day begins Calm and peaceful is the sea Nothing but the waves again Our comrades died We will never forget their sacrifice Given for a future that is waiting ahead Strong winds Clear blue skies We believe soon there will be Land in sight!