There is a boat on the edge of the unknown
And it's call sign: the S. S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails o'er the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled

Call upon the captain and pull down the sails
Bring a spring upon the ship for dead men tell no tales
And if you're alone at night
The briny has a grog or two to get rid
of your unwanted dreams

There is a boat on the edge of the unknown
And it's call sign: the S. S. Krill
And it sails, and it sails o'er the Mid-Atlantic
Trade route for merchants unfulfilled