[Music: Rolf Kasparek]
[Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek]
Purple clouds on the horizon,
Raging waves could touch the sky
On
the wind a certain howling,
Whipping bow will ride on high
Waving flag is nearly tearing,
The braces hold on tight
"All
hands on deck" the order,
Steadfast, prepared to fight
[Pre:]
Caught in the storm, where our spirit is born
Riding the
waves with the wind
And the devil is taking his toll
With the sea, where nobody can flee, when the waves'
Piling high and the
rage's in the sky
[Chorus:]
Skull & Bones, on the horizon
Skull & Bones, flying high
Skull & Bones, storm is
rising
Skull & Bones, lead will fly
The cannons are packed and loaded,
Ready to shoot their load
A cracking round is
blowing,
Shaking the sea and the boat
A cloud of smoke and fire is blacking out the sea
The flag in white is rising, no more
chance to flee
[Pre]
[Chorus]