Before the ship could fill it's sails
A wind must blow that has a voice
And tells this cripple in the sea
Come, and go with me,
I am the voice, that sets you free

Beware, before you make your choice
I am an Angel and a Devil
Its not the sea that brings you trouble

And if, my voice should fill your sails
I'll decide the course you take
It may be Heaven, May be Hell
This is the choice, that you must make

You've heard my words
Now, make your choice
Before I'm gone, take your chance
Oe, set there as I found you
Useless, and a cripple!

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