The Trigger Maru
- I'm the Galloping Ghost of the Japanese Coast
- by Constantine Guinness, Motor Machinist's Mate First Class (MOMM 1/c), United States Navy
- I'm the galloping ghost of the Japanese coast.
- You don't hear of me and my crew
- But just ask any man off the coast of Japan.
- If he knows of the Trigger Maru.
- I look sleek and slender alongside my tender.
- With others like me at my side,
- But we'll tell you a story of battle and glory,
- As enemy waters we ride.
- I've been stuck on a rock, felt the depth charge's shock,
- Been north to a place called Attu,
- and I've sunk me two freighters atop the equator
- Hot work, but the sea was cold blue.
- I've cruised close inshore and carried the war
- to the Empire Island Honshū,
- While they wire Yokahama I could see Fujiyama,
- So I stayed, to admire the view.
- When we rigged to run silently, deeply I dived,
- And within me the heat was terrific.
- My men pouring sweat, silent and yet
- Cursed me and the whole damned Pacific.
- Then destroyers came sounding and depth charges pounding
- My submarine crew took the test.
- Far in that far off land there are no friends on hand,
- To answer a call of distress.
- I was blasted and shaken (some damage I be taken),
- my hull bleeds and pipe lines do, too
- I've come in from out there for machinery repair,
- And a rest for me and my crew.
- I got by on cool nerve and in silence I served,
- Though I took some hard knocks in return,
- One propeller shaft sprung and my battery's done,
- But the enemy ships I saw burn.
- I'm the galloping ghost of the Japanese coast,
- You don't hear of me and my crew.
- But just ask any man off the coast of Japan,
- If he knows of the Trigger Maru.
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