| Raise your horns towards the twilight sky, victory is ours none can deny.
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| We drink to our comrades who have died;
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| We set sail at dawn with home in our minds.
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| March towards the coast at first light,
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| Gather our spoils they are ours outright!
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| Chests of silver and gold; |
| legend was foretold
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| — A curse upon this land; |
| all of us are damned
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| The god of death will come to our souls!!!
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| Search inside your soul and find the strength,
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| Resist the gold, half our men, will not see dawn,
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| Bloodlust corrupt us all.
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| Darkness takes in our sight — we will rise!
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| For the death that will haunt us tonight
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| Pride is guiding us to survive — survive!
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| Fate and destiny leads us to the light
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| Sails catch wind as we ride the sea,
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| The shore fades away our fate we can’t foresee
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| Skies turn black, There’s no turning back,
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| Pupils grow wide, no time to react
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| Gods of the sea join in the fight!
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| Rising, from the depths
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| The serpent’s strength stops us in our tracks
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| Man the sails! |
| Defend with power!
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| Our bow is crushed, … This is the end!
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| The treasure now lies in the depths of the sea!
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| Moonlight casts over me, the creature has taken men who were free!
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| Tides are strong, they carry me on
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| Washed upon the shores, war torn and crushed
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| Spirit, give me the strength to |