Lyrics
Standing on the cold steel, it's thirty bellow.
Dragons breath is rising, from the waters eerie roll.
The deck gangs all outside now .
In the ice and snow .
.... drinking coffee while they smoke .
Laughing and telling jokes .
Stretch those lines and heave those cables boys .
Spin them chalks up right ..
Make that deck ready boys .
Land is coming in site .
In this 30 bellow.
It's going to be a long cold night .
