We let the mast and rigging burn
Don't need no steers-man on this trip of no?return
No?rules, no limits
So,?raise your glass of wine
We're caught?on this ghostship tonight

There ain't no sunrise on our tack
No time for sorrow on this slowly sinking wreck
No fear, stop chilling
And raise your glass of wine
We're caught on this ghostship tonight

No time for worries and regret
We will all be singing until the last man on the deck
Drink up, make merry
And raise your glass of wine
We're caught on this ghostship tonight

We let the mast and rigging burn
Don't need no steers-man on this trip of no return
No rules, no limits
So, raise your glass of wine
We're caught on this ghostship tonight