A wrinkled gnome sat on the yard 
On this sailing vessel he was the guard 
He may brought safety, or he may brought dread 
If he was treated well, or if he was treated bad 

Ref: 
Guardian, evil spirit 
Tormentor, evil spirit 

He watched the blade and his anger grew 
'Cause for his own wealth he skinned hard their crew 
Money and fame were his conviction 
Violence and force were his religion 

Ref:
Guardian, evil spirit 
Tormentor, evil spirit

The reef appeared too fast for him 
He tried to duck but wind refreshed 
The yard came down, the gnome was gone 
The blade was dead, justice had won 

Ref:
Guardian, evil spirit 
Tormentor, evil spirit

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