Lor
Aberdeen
[Verse 1]
Doors are closed, fortune's sold
Left just with soaking coat
Blows of sea wrecking boat
Wash the eyes from the salt

[Chorus]
Monday, mast breaks
Tuesday, wind came
Wednesday, ropes bound
Thursday, man down

[instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Pack of crows glide above
Torn away from the sky
Pecking man's soaking coat
Scratching his skin and bones

[Chorus]
Monday, mast breaks
Tuesday, wind came
Wednesday, ropes bound
Thursday, man down
[Outro]
Friday, hands bleed
Saturday, no needs
Sunday, sun prays
But the man drowned away
But the man drowned away