Bluebeard

In the ship room, we are the stowaways

We sing along to all the songs the jukebox plays

Mourning the memories of the lost that are raised

We are the dead, dance in our graves

All my life i played the part

Of a hero and a shining star

A legend among the lost at sea

But death comes quick with this anchor around my feet

Cold as life i fill my cup

So, cheers tonight and let's drink up

We sail the fog of a graveyard sea

Searching for the truth in the bite of shark's teeth

We are the dead dance in your grave.