(Full Version) (Chorus) Raise no anchor, trim no sail, We ride the everlasting gale. Gold-bound spirits, chained by greed, Forever roam the spectral sea. (Verse 1) We saw the chest beneath the waves, Where dead men whisper from their graves. We touched the shine—our hearts grew cold, And every star above us rolled. (Pre-Chorus) The ocean closed, the world went black, And none of us ever came back. (Chorus) Raise no anchor, trim no sail, We ride the everlasting gale. Gold-bound spirits, chained by greed, Forever roam the spectral sea. (Verse 2) Our deck is made of phantom bone, Our mast a spire of ghostly stone. We chase horizons made of ash, Through storms no living eyes could catch. (Pre-Chorus) For gold we bound our souls in chains, Now endless night is all that reigns. (Chorus) Raise no anchor, trim no sail, We ride the everlasting gale. Gold-bound spirits, chained by greed, Forever roam the spectral sea. (Bridge) So if ye hear our mournin' cry Across the dark and endless sky, Know this—the gold ye seek to claim Will set yer soul to do the same. (Final Chorus) Raise no anchor, trim no sail, Doomed to ride the phantom gale. Touch the gold and ye will be Crew upon the spectral sea.
