| Pavement’s all wet — there’s fog in the streets
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| Despite that, a weathered shield just appears
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| Mysterious search is finally done now
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| That mystical place you heard of for years
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| Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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| Sailors yarn right all the way
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| Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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| The smokescreen is reaching its high
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| Legends of raids — hidden treasures and fate
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| At a sinister dive called «The Drift» — called «The Drift»
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| One Legged Sam knows what you’ve been through
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| A journey of madness 'till the «The Drift» found you too
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| Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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| Sailors yarn right all the way
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| Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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| The smokescreen is reaching its high
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| Legends of raids — hidden treasures and fate
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| At a sinister dive called «The Drift» — called «The Drift»
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| Foggy nights and outrageous stories
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| Sailors yarn right all the way
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| Rascals and seamen and loose girls drop by
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| The smokescreen is reaching its high
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| Legends of raids — hidden treasures and fate
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| At a sinister dive called «The Drift»
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| Tobacco and pipes and the dark candle lights
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| So outlaws are taking their hide
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| Draught beer and rum and dark shanties are sung
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| At a sinister dive called «The Drift» — called «The Drift» |