That flapping It's not the wind in the sails He is come now Dead Jack is docking Can you hear him? He mutters, whispers and wails Can you hear him? Dead Jack is boarding and he's come to lift the veil That scratching It's not the hail, it's not the rain He is closer Dead Jack is knocking Can you hear him His voice is driving you insane Can you hear him Dead Jack is talking he's a master of his game Those whispers The dreams that send you down in flames He is come now Dead Jack is mocking Can you hear him Reading from his book of names Can you hear him? Dead Jack is calling it's a terrible refrain He's gonna drag you down Along the main deck he'll swagger and he'll sway Unafraid to raise the stakes or what the sea dogs pay All through the doldrums he'll have his wicked way Dead Jack is knocking...