O Captain, nPoint this ship out port-ways, nwe'll see another day, non our search to the island, nhold on x3, nhere comes a monstrous wave, ntaking men overboard, nYou saw disaster take your crew, nWe may have lost a few, nLet us not lose our way, nthe day is new, nnIn ocean depth lies a story to tell; nsunken ships and empty bones nDrop a coin in an endless well; na script now set in stone nnDear old man, lead the way, nto the land, nthe faint blackness that lies on the horizon, nnWe’re stuck here floating nFloating in the ocean, nWe’re stuck here searching; nsearching; for anything. nnWestward! I see the land, radiant as life nat the heart of a mountain.nnnIn ocean depth lies a story to tell; nsunken ships and empty bones nDrop a coin in an endless well; na script now set in stone nnThese heavy waters; nThese planes of blue, nWhat are we to do?nnLet wind guide us in sailing nA sail with no direction nAn untold horrornWith no directionnnLet wind guide us in sailing nA sail with no direction nAn untold horrornSailing these endless seas