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The guns that soar penetrate your line

Imposing force the fleets on borrowed time

A hopeless cause channel of mangled gray

Turn about or fester a watered grave

(chorus)

The fire, the force

the guns, navarone

The warlost whore devours your endless days

Cliffs so high madmen plot the stage

To execute the fortress of guarded stone

Fulfill the high the nexus navarone

(chorus)

The fire, the force

the guns, navarone

Condemned to hell it's waiting for you

Can you feel the fists of fire

High above the carnage of Zeus

Poseidon reaps seabirds retire

To prosecute your portless soul you can't get away

Here's our salute to you it's a gunner's day