Aim Spirente

It's a fine three master, thin like a bird
Heave ho, aim Spirente
Oh, Captain Parfito's never said a hard word
As we sail all our troubles away

Hold fast to the helm
Hold fast to the wind
Heave ho, aim Spirente
Ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
As we sail down the Deadfire Way

We've gone a long way, left our loves behind
Heave ho, aim Spirente
It caused me a sorrow most unkind
When crossing down the Deadfire Way

Hold fast to the helm
Hold fast to the wind
Heave ho, aim Spirente
Ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
As we sail down the Deadfire Way

They say in Deadfire the lawmen is crossed
Heave ho, aim Spirente
And so that's where our brave ship goes
To make our fortunes one fine day

Hold fast to the helm
Hold fast to the wind
Heave ho, aim Spirente
Ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
As we sail down the Deadfire Way

Hold fast to the course
Hold fast to the waves
Heave ho, aim Spirente
If we don't wind up in salty graves
We'll come back to Spirento some day

Hold fast to the helm
Hold fast to the wind
Heave ho, aim Spirente
Ondra's grace or we'll all be skinned
As we sail down the Deadfire Way