[00:00.000] 作曲 : Hans Magnus Ryan/Bent Sæther
[00:52.997][Verse 1]
[00:59.139]Third month out, becalmed for days
[01:05.080]And now Poseidon seems to want our progress stayed
[01:12.992]Unknown in these high latitudes
[01:18.487]This stillness wracks our thin-stretched nerves
[01:25.254]In this endless greyness...
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[01:29.026][Chorus 1]
[01:29.507]I heard an old sailor's tale, a yarn spun to scare
[01:40.715]For into the gyre we'll go -
[01:45.030]Though they say they feel the Maelstrom's tug
[01:49.683]I cannot believe it's true
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[02:02.182][Verse 2]
[02:03.440]Days ago, this sailor's myth seemed vague
[02:10.931]Now we know how real it is
[02:15.302]The ship rolls and pitches endlessly
[02:23.541]The waves roll on and the eyes go dull
[02:29.510]And the sea, it pulls us
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[02:33.915][Chorus 2]
[02:34.380]Down into this sailor's tale
[02:40.216]Damned before the storm and into the gyre we'll go
[02:50.073]I think I feel the Maelstrom's tug
[02:53.896]On our ship, my mind and my soul