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
Running Silent, Running deep, we are your final prayer
Warriors in secret sleep, a merchantman's nightmare
A silent death lies waiting for all of you below
Running silent running deep, sink into your final sleep
Chill the hearts of fighting men,...
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