Written the evening after the fog shut down our Cape Flattery tracklines. Argh!
lyrics
Could not escape the dripping grip of Mother Nature’s wrath
As we thundered down the trackline the droplets blocked our path
We start then stop our effort then start again askance
Visuals had to give up – Acoustics, our only chance
Onward through the fog x4
The northwestern point of Washington and lower 48
She kept her creatures under wraps the shroud would not abate
We heard the sounds of killer cats and chased them with our ear
But they shut up and snuck away as soon as we were near
Onward through the fog x4
Onward through the shipping lanes oncoming ships be damned
Onward to Swiftsure Bank our home and native land
Onward let’s launch the rhib and sit out all day long
Onward ‘til this burns off onward through the fog
Tried north and south and east and ended heading west
Wasting a day of Beaufort one put our patience to the test
And then at last the clouds did pass and left us fading light
Ended our day with humpback whales that took us into the night
Onward through the fog x4
credits
from Semi-Procellarid,
released November 28, 2014
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