Testo Typhoon

When a storm
Blows the sea
In the wind
You'll wait for me
And we'll meet
By the quay
Sad and sweet
And fair and free So I go
And it blows
From a place
Where no man knows
And it holds
And it grips
And it sings
To sunken ships
So we ride
By the tide
To the fates
That hide inside
By the deep;
By the dive;
By the dark I will survive
By the foam;
By the spray
I shall meet
The coming day

Man the oars
Beat the drums!
Hold tight
Here it comes

No more sweat
No more blood
Only God
Only God