The rolling ocean, the crashing waves The endless water shall be your grave But from the destiny you can't be saved You'll die a coward, or you'll die brave The song of battle, the howls of pain The roll of thunder cry out again You'll hear us coming across the Main Because the ocean is our domain The clash of steel rings throughout you head The smell of powder, the taste of lead Screams of the fallen, the sense of dread The slowly dying lie among the dead So say your prayers mate, while you have time Before your soul lies beneath the brine There is no hope here, your life is mine Five fathoms down will be your shrine