[06:01.00](brooker / reid)
[06:01.00]'all hands on deck, we've run afloat!' i heard the captain cry
[06:01.00]'explore the ship, replace the cook：let no one leave alive!'
[06:01.00]Across the straits, around the horn：how far can sailors fly?
[06:01.00]A twisted path, our tortured course, and no one left alive
[06:01.00]We sailed for parts unknown to man, where ships come home to die
[06:01.00]No lofty peak, nor fortress bold, could match our captain's eye
[06:01.00]Upon the seventh seasick day we made our port of call
[06:01.00]A sand so white, and sea so blue, no mortal place at all
[06:01.00]We fired the gun, and burnt the mast, and rowed from ship to shore
[06:01.00]The captain cried, we sailors wept: our tears were tears of joy
[06:01.00]Now many moons and many junes have passed since we made land
[06:01.00]A salty dog, this seaman's log: your witness my own hand