[Music: Rolf Kasparek]   [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek]      Purple clouds on the horizon,   Raging waves could touch the sky   On the wind a certain howling,   Whipping bow will ride on high      Waving flag is nearly tearing,   The braces hold on tight   "All hands on deck" the order,   Steadfast, prepared to fight      [Pre:]   Caught in the storm, where our spirit is born   Riding the waves with the wind   And the devil is taking his toll   With the sea, where nobody can flee, when the waves'   Piling high and the rage's in the sky      [Chorus:]   Skull & Bones, on the horizon   Skull & Bones, flying high   Skull & Bones, storm is rising   Skull & Bones, lead will fly      The cannons are packed and loaded,   Ready to shoot their load   A cracking round is blowing,   Shaking the sea and the boat   A cloud of smoke and fire is blacking out the sea   The flag in white is rising, no more chance to flee      [Pre]   [Chorus]