Dead Calm

Time has come

The dawn shall see us off again

Glory rides

The stars shall be our watching guide

We know

God is ready

And he's willing

To fill our veins it takes my mind away

Hot sun

Splitting thunder

Deafening

Violent storms

We sail atop the highest wave in search of our viking

gold

And turn our backs into the night

We sail into the night


As the mighty desert wind blows through the mountains

Still she sails our trusty ship across the sea

And we raise our glasses high to this good life

See our torches brandish light upon the free


Cowards running to the hills no courage in their eyes

Shadowed terrors prey on them no mercy in their eyes

Their battle's over long before they have a chance to

pray

But we shall stand steadfast our ground

Unmoved through the day


Let us drink to the spirit

That has given us the power

To rule with the mightiest of swords

Through all of the

Land