Huh! Strike one!
Huh! Strike two!
Huh! Strike three!
Out! Batter up!
Huh! Strike one!
Huh! Strike two!
Huh! Strike three!
Out! Batter up!
Take to the field
Fire and brimstone
We will not yield
We're not alone
Waves drag us down
We'll still come home
They can't keep us in the ground
We throw our pitches, we hit those balls
The game's not over 'til all gods fall
And death sends us to its flaming halls
When we're gone, the team keeps sailing on
Numb to the pain
Fear becomes us
As our blood drains
Who can we trust?
No umps, no gods
We're treasonous
No one's safe outside our squad
We throw our pitches, we hit those balls
The game's not over 'til all gods fall
And death sends us to its flaming halls
When we're gone, the team keeps sailing on
Gamble our lives
Cover bases
More souls arrive
Take our places
New seasons come
Repeat paces
We still beat the same old drum
We throw our pitches, we hit those balls
The game's not over 'til all gods fall
And death sends us to its flaming halls
When we're gone, the team keeps sailing on
Swinging our bats
(Huh! Strike one!)
The smell of ash and pitch
(Huh! Strike two!)
Wondering if
(Huh! Strike three!)
You'd be better off dead, face down in a ditch (Out! Batter up!)
But do they even care
(Huh! Strike one!)
If we're dead or alive
(Huh! Strike two!)
We know in our hearts
(Huh! Strike three!)
That no one, not even the gods will survive
We throw our pitches, we hit those balls (Huh! Strike one!)
The game's not over 'til all gods fall (Huh! Strike two!)
And death sends us to its flaming halls (Huh! Strike three!)
When we're gone, the team keeps sailing on
We throw our pitches, we hit those balls
The game's not over 'til all gods fall
And death sends us to its flaming halls
When we're gone, the team keeps sailing on