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After the Germans retreat |
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Our luck suddenly turned |
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And hipper made us turn north |
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Pursued by their dreadnoughts |
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Somehow our plan did fail |
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Two battle cruisers been sunk |
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But we must prevail |
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Yes, we must prevail |
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So thus the tables had turned it seemed |
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Little did they know what was to come |
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The dreadnoughts close behind us came |
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Straight into the blaze of Jellicoe's guns |
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The swift turns of war |
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Hear the bombardments roar |
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The swift turns of war |
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Hear the bombardments |
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As they now roar |
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And so the German fleet |
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Once again in (temporary) defeat |
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Fleeing for the Baltic Sea |
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But we won't let that be |
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The dreadnoughts close behind us came |
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Straight into the blaze of Jellicoe's guns |
