"Assemble ye, O people, Lords of hill and hill-foot Lords of cavern and hill-locked basin Lords of the deep primeval forest Come on board this Lanchang Assembling in your multitudes So may ye depart with the ebbing stream," Call of the Eastern shore, entering the hearts of 18,000 souls With guns in hands, Luk Tujuh, the soul of the immortals Arms to the teeth, death dispersed, glory to the brave Acrimony lingering beneath the remains Death dealers Death mongers This Eastern shore "Depart on the passing breeze Depart in the yawning earth" Death dealers Death mongers This Eastern shore "Depart in the red-dyed earth. Go ye to the ocean" Blessed be Thy Name, humid winds blowing to the North Rolled into the Kafan Rested for eternity Put forth the kerambit, clawing all the weak Meriam ready to strike Defending this Eastern shore Call of the Eastern shore, entering the hearts of 18,000 souls With guns in hands, Luk Tujuh, the soul of the immortals Arms to the teeth, death dispersed, glory to the brave Acrimony lingering beneath the remains Death dealers Death mongers This Eastern shore "Depart on the passing breeze Depart in the yawning earth" Death dealers Death mongers This Eastern shore "Depart in the red-dyed earth Go ye to the ocean" "May you be blown, O Venom, by the passing breeze! May you be blown, O Venom, by the yellow sunset-glow May the Pounce of this Lanthorn's lightning kill you May the Pounce of this Twilight's lanthorn kill you "May the Shaft of the Thunderbolt kill you May the Fall of the heavy Rains kill you May the rise of Flood-waters kill you May you be towed till you are swamped by this my head-cloth and forever, kill you!"