Go out my fearless brothers
Into the dark before the sun does rise
Go to the howling wind
Beneath threating skies
Go on through every towering wave
Out on the ocean blue
Go on a boat prepared for the journey
To go where it’s needed tried and true
Go uncommon men
Push your vessel and yourselves right through the winter chill
Go beyond where most would turn around
And then go further still
Go where the creatures like to hide
400 feet below
Go drop your baited pots and trust they’ll overflow
The work is won haul them up and rinse the ocean’s foam
Go out brothers where you are called to go
And always come back home
Presented by X-Series
