[Jim Noble]

O the time will come up
When the wind will stop
And the breeze will cease to be breathing
Like the stillness in the wind
Before the hurricane begins
The hour that the ship comes in

....

And they’ll raise their hands
Saying “we’ll meet all your demands”
But we’ll shout from the bow
“Your days are numbered”
And like Pharoah’s tribe
They’ll be drownded in the tide
And like Goliath
They’ll be conquered

[Nickname]

That’s lovely. Did you write it?

I like the drownded and conquered part best.

[Huck]

Something is happening but you don't know what it is,
Do you?
Mr. Rove.