Lyrics
[Verse]
The wind it howled like a beast unchained
Cold November skies wept bitter rain
A ship so proud
Now a ghost in the deep
The lake it keeps what it vows to keep
[Chorus]
The gales of November
They tear and they moan
The last we heard
"We’re holding our own"
Twenty-nine souls swallowed by the storm
In the heart of Superior
Where the waters deform
[Verse 2]
The Arthur M. Anderson called through the night
A silence answered
No beacon
No light
Steel bends and breaks where no man can stand
The lake holds its secrets
A grave made of sand
[Prechorus]
The waves they rise
The heavens they cry
No stars to guide
Just a blackened sky
[Chorus]
The gales of November
They tear and they moan
The last we heard
"We’re holding our own"
Twenty-nine souls swallowed by the storm
In the heart of Superior
Where the waters deform
[Bridge]
Oh Edmond Fitzgerald
A name carved in woe
Your bell rings eternal
Where the cold winds blow
A sailor’s prayer for the ones who remain
Bound to the lake
By the storm’s cruel chain
Style
acoustic with mournful strings and solemn male vocalsfolk balladhaunting
Prompt
Sinking of Edmond Fitzgerald, 50 years , Lake Superior, Gail's of November, Arthur M Anderson was the last to here from her, last from captain "we holding our own", 29 souls lost
Credits
Prompt by
sheeptaff
sheeptaffGeneratedNov 14, 2025
ModelAria v5
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