In the nighttime we see more

Sea shells to the seashore

A trident on the sea floor

Make love not war, then we detour

Seeing oil on the sea floor

Beached whales on the seashore

It’s about time we acheive more…

Raise ships from the abysses of the sea floor

It’s Blackbeard and he means war

An army with Tsunami swords

Drowning out the voices of the beasts core

Historians will call this the great Sea War