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Land and clearing skies

Glorious day to die!

Almost torn asunder as we braced against the storms

But guided by the stars we finally reach the golden shores

Their wine will quench our endless thirst

The temples of their God will burn

And in our victory we'll bathe in gold and blood

We're making landfall at dawn

We'll have their heads and all their gold

We're making landfall at dawn

No one can stop us no more

Bring me their gold

Dying of starvation as we're carried by the tide

Our bloodlust keeps us rowing with the ravens at our side

Their wine will quench our endless thirst

The temples of their God will burn

And in our victory we'll bathe in gold and blood

No one can stop us no more

We're making landfall at dawn

To heed the Valkyrie's call

We're making landfall at dawn

We'll have their heads and all their gold

We're making landfall at dawn

No one can stop us no more

We'll have their heads and their gold