Upon raging waves.
Beneath grey clouds.
we're sailing south.
of our gods.
stare at us from down under.
keep their wathing bands above us.
we sail our ships.
that we long for.
We step ashore with a thirst of gold.
The sound of steel make us strong.
Wealth to all our men.
Upon raging waves.
Beneath blazing sun.
in our hearts.
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