The Ghosts Of Heceta Head

Deep under sea
Their watery graves giving in
They seek relief
A lighthouse to haunt within
Doesnt matter how long itll take
Cause they have found their 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 wont be pleased at meeting
The new ghosts of the Heceta head
The ghost 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