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Search endless night

Guiding light

Search for shore

Hear us roar

Towards a foreign land

We sail with the winds in our backs

We raise our swords to the sky

Tonight the kings and queens will die

Blood, pouring rain, feel no pain

Pagans eyes make them cry

Towards a foreign land

We sail with the winds in our backs

We raise our swords to the sky

Tonight the kings and queens will die

Towards a foreign land

We sail with the winds in our backs

We raise our swords to the sky

Tonight the kings and queens will (die)

Towards a foreign land

We sail with the winds in our backs

We raise our swords to the sky

Tonight the kings and queens will die