[Verse 1]
Flannan Isle lies in the south
By the point of Kedgeree
Forty-seven miles from land
In the roughest part of the sea
Oh, on the finest day, the sea is black
Oh, they say no one has ever come back from there
[Verse 2]
They say the wicked spirits
Haunt the lighthouse in the night
Fierce ghosts of many men
Who tried to stop the warning light
Waves are hurled against the ugly rocks
Spray is changed at once to a wall of ice
Bird who wants to rеst its tired wings lands
And it is turned to a dummy of stone
[Verse 3]
Thе island's rocks have many caves
That smell of dying flesh
They lure the strangers to their maze
Of never-ending length
Oh, the empty cave is filled with sound
Oh, a madman lying in the ground below
Flannan Isle lies in the south
By the point of Kedgeree
Forty-seven miles from land
In the roughest part of the sea
Oh, on the finest day, the sea is black
Oh, they say no one has ever come back from there
[Verse 2]
They say the wicked spirits
Haunt the lighthouse in the night
Fierce ghosts of many men
Who tried to stop the warning light
Waves are hurled against the ugly rocks
Spray is changed at once to a wall of ice
Bird who wants to rеst its tired wings lands
And it is turned to a dummy of stone
[Verse 3]
Thе island's rocks have many caves
That smell of dying flesh
They lure the strangers to their maze
Of never-ending length
Oh, the empty cave is filled with sound
Oh, a madman lying in the ground below
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