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Gerd the Red

[Verse 1}
When the storms howl in autumn and the waters rise again
You might be able to hear a horrifying creaking
As a rotten peat-ship appears on the edge of the Devil's Moor
Which the clouds and the night evoke
 
And upon it a creepy figure stands tall
On which a scrap of red hair remains, attached to the skull
It is the Smuggler King, who clenches his fists in the wind
And raises himself there from his sodden grave.
 
[Refrain]
At full speed, at close reach
Never living like a dog
Who dares wins
Now I lie here on the ground
It was worth my freedom
I am Gerd the Red
 
[Verse 2]
And if he wants to deal with you, then don't believe a word he says
If he pours you a drink of brandy, don't care about it
He wants to release your soul and throw you overboard
With one hand he reaches for your money, and with the other he kills you.
 
[Refrain]
At full speed, at close reach
Never living like a dog
Who dares wins
Now I lie here on the ground
It was worth my freedom
I am Gerd the Red
 
[Verse 3]
The storm drives water over the land
And the sails are tarred
Flee, here comes the black hand
Which will teach you fear.
 
The storm drives water over the land
And the sails are tarred
Flee, here comes the black hand
Which will teach you fear.
 
The storm drives water over the land
And the sails are tarred
Flee, here comes the black hand
Hated and revered!
 
[Refrain]
At full speed, at close reach
Never living like a dog
Who dares wins
Now I lie here on the ground
It was worth my freedom
I am Gerd the Red
 
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De rode Gerd

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