We sail across the mighty sea
With swords to get our dawn
The tyrants will be dead at dawn
we make them kneel for us
Nothing can save them now
and bodies would be im paled
We sail across the mighty sea
with swords together drawn
We will fight, they will die,
Our swords will strike in harmony
We ride like a thunderstorm
We ride through the night
Only guided by moon's light
We strike when they least expect
and all will be dead tonight
with swords together drawn
We will fight, they will die,
Our swords will strike in harmony
The tyrants will be dead at dawn
We sail across the mighty sea
With swords to gain our throne
We will fight, we will fight
They will die, they will die
Bring arms to the war king
Our swords will strike in harmony