Living Hell - The Tiger Lillies

So the waves

Will clean the albatross’s blood

The ship will sink beneath the waves

King Neptune will him love

So the mariner his tale does tell

Recounts his tale of living Hell

He tells them the tale

To them teach

To save them suffering

To them he does preach

They hear his tale

Their senses are forlorn

Hey go home

Their senses reborn

So the curse

Of the dead men die

Yet still haunt

The mariner’s eyes