If the north wind blows upon you
And supplies are running low
If the White Whale swims below you
And your spear is made of gold
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
If the faces of the crew
Are black, white and blue
If the Leviathan's lookin' at you
And your arrow shoots true
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
If the sky above splits open
And the Ark is full of fear
If Zeus is hurling lightning
And the Gods above have ears
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
Send it back down
