The Ghosts of the Heceta Head

Deep under sea

Their watery grave's giving in

They seek relief

A lighthouse to haunt from within

Doesn't matter how long it'll take

'Cause they have found a new home

They will shatter, wreak havoc and break

The gray lady must go

From the mud

Hands of dirt and rust

They take the lighthouse over

For the worse

With a brand new curse

You won't be please at meeting

The new ghosts of the Heceta head

The ghosts of the Heceta head

Oooh-ooh-ooh

One final time

The misty gray lady appears

They bring in grime

The lighthouse will face greater fear