On a sea of ice, sailing on a Sphinx of oak
A young man is searching for his past
And as the sun is spinning its wheel above his head,
The seagulls are screaming their tale
I will become the Pharaoh of the sea
I will rule the world
I will search, and try to find a way
To hold the black pearl in my hand
Unchained the power of ancient rites
The ghost of the desert vanishes in the mist
How can it be this way, how can it be alive?
I thought I had killed you, but you're still a step behind
I will become the Pharaoh of the sea
I will rule the world
I will search, and I will find a way
To hold the black pearl in my hand
And I will become the greatest of them all
A sailor that rides on the wind
And No-one will, and No-one shall
Ever take my dream away!