Run Silent Run Deep - 2015 Remaster

The convoy lights are dead ahead The merchantmen lay in their bed The thump of diesels hammers down In the oily sea-the killing ground His knuckles white his eyes alight He slams the hatch on the deadly night A cunning fox in the chickens lair A hound of hell and the devil don't care Runing silent, runing deep, we are your final prayer Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare A silent death lies awaiting for all of you below Running silent, running deep, sink into your final sleep Chill the hearts of fighting men In open ocean wondering when The lethal silver fish will fly This boat will shiver, men will die A cast of millions, a part to play Killer, victim, or fool for a day? Obeying an order, men have to die Us or them, a well rehearsed lie Runing silent, runing deep, we are your final prayer Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare A silent death lies awaiting for all of you below Running silent, running deep, sink into your final sleep The lifeboats shattered the hull is torn The tar black smell of burning oil On the way down to Davy Jones Every man for himself, you're on your own The wolf eyes watch the crosswire 'Stern tubes ready', 'aim and fire' They can pin some medal on your chest And in two more weeks dead like the rest Runing silent, runing deep, we are your final prayer Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare A silent death lies awaiting for all of you below Running silent, running deep, sink into your final sleep Runing silent, runing deep, we are your final prayer Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare