Sailing on a sea of trouble, our backs are to the sun 
The thickest fog we've ever seen fell without a sound 
We're up against an ancient force that's never been brought down 
A tired king, a desperate land, broken and burden bound 
Forwarding into battle is when we come alive 
Sharpened swords and eyes cold as ice 
The fear we face we know we may not survive 
Only death can stop the fire burning in our hearts 
Stepping onto foreign sand 
A naked child runs our way bringing blood upon his hands 
An ancient evil that all men dread 
We hope and pray for the angel of death 
The night has come we lie in wait watching with all eyes 
The silence of the midnight hour waiting for a sign 
Shadows pass within the walls we never would have seen 
If not for the chosen prince the man from the east 
Caught out in the rain side by side we fight 
Letting all the hate the fury rise 
Driving hard as thunder cracks up in the sky 
Only death can stop the fire burning in our hearts 
Hunting down the enemy 
Beyond the cliffs we find the lair, the home of the beasts 
Walking in so silently 
They had no clue we walked among them dead in their sleep 
The light of day is here again 
The curse is lifted, now we set our sails to the west 
As we sail back home again 
We see the king sitting on his throne with sword in his hand