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Jai’kanu:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Shayna:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Rand Morley:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Lina’shi:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Zekoa:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Raji’din:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Moj’akai:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Rie’sefu:

the Dark | fire | open water | deep water | being alone | crowded spaces | confined spaces | change | failure | war | magic | loss of control | powerlessness | prison | blood | drowning | suffocation | public speaking | natural animals | the supernatural | heights | death / undeath | dying | intimacy | commitment | rejection | abandonment | loss | the unknown | the future | not being good enough | scary stories | speaking to new people | poverty | loud noises | being touched | sickness | food/drink (if triggered) | being poisoned

Lyrics:

I thought I heard the Old Man say:

"Leave her, Johnny, leave her."

Tomorrow ye will get your pay,

and its time for us to leave her.

Leave her, Johnny, leave her!

Oh, leave her, Johnny, leave her!

For the voyage is long and the winds don't blow

And it's time for us to leave her.

Oh, the wind was foul and the sea ran high

Leave her, Johnny, leave her!

She shipped it green and none went by.

And it's time for us to leave her.

I hate to sail on this rotten tub.

"Leave her, Johnny, leave her!"

No grog allowed and rotten grub.

And it's time for us to leave her.

We swear by rote for want of more.

"Leave her, Johnny, leave her!"

But now were through so we'll go on shore.

Lyrics:

Hey!

We’ll heave him up and away we’ll go!

‘Way me, Susiana!

We’ll heave him up and away we’ll go!

We’re all bound over the mounten!

We’ll heave him up from down below!

‘Way me, Susiana!

That is where the cocks do crow!

We’re all bound over the mounten!

An’if we drown while we are young!

‘Way me, Susiana!

It’s better to drown than to wait to be hung!

We’ll all bound over the mounten!

Oh, growl ye may but go ye must!

Way me, Susiana!

If ye growl to hard yer head they’ll bust!

We’re all bound over the mounten!

Up sox! You cocks! Hand her two blocks!

‘Way me, Susiana!

And go below to yer ol’ditty box!

We’re all bound over the mounten!

Oh rock and shake, ‘er one more drag!

‘Way me Susiana!

Oh bend yer duds an’ pack yer bag!

Lyrics:

Whiskey is the life of man!

Whiskey Johnny!

O’Whiskey is the life of man!

Whiskey for my Johnny-O!

O’, I drink my Whiskey when I can!

Whiskey Johnny!

I’ll drink it out from an old tin can!

Whiskey for my Johnny-O!

Whiskey gave me a broken nose!

Whiskey Johnny!

Whiskey made me pawn my clothes!

Whiskey for my Johnny-O!

Whiskey drove me around cape Horn!

Whiskey Johnny!

It was many a month when I was gone.

Whiskey for my Johnny-O!

I thought I heard the old man say!

Whiskey Johnny!

I’ll treat the crew in a decent way!

Whiskey for my Johnny-O!

A glass of grog for every man!

Whiskey Johnny!

And a bottle for every Chanteyman!

Rand’s version of the song....

Rand’s version of the song.

My arms achin’, back's breakin’, legs achin’, neck.

And this whole ruddy ship is a huge creakin’ wreck.

We've sailed ten thousand miles with this thorn in our sides.

Though tha’ wind's steady, strong with no clouds in tha’ skies.

Tha ropes creakin’, ship's leakin’, sails are on fire.

And this whole bloody ship could go up like a pyre.

Crew's got smiles on their faces, but we've seen this before.

No tellin’ just now what we have in store.

Tha back-stabbing, loot-nabbin’ plans behind doors.

Runnin’ low on tha’ rum and depletin’ our stores.

Can't tell who's on our side and who's ready to flip.

When we hit tha’ next port tha’ whole crew could jump ship.

With tha’ moods flarin’, crew's glarin’, cut-throats tha’ lot.

With a paranoid capt’n always smellin’ a plot.

We've worked hard on this journey, but thar's no land in sight.

And before it's all ended thar could be a fight.

My arms achin’, back's breakin’, legs achin’, neck.

And this whole ruddy ship is a huge creakin’ wreck.

We've sailed ten thousand miles with this thorn in our sides.

Though tha’ wind's steady, strong with no clouds in tha’ skies.

Tha ropes creakin’, ship's leakin’, sails are on fire.

And this whole bloody ship could go up like a pyre.

Crew's got smiles on their faces, but we've seen this before.