Woorden: Under White Lights. Other. Man Your Battle Stations.

Open waters, the calm before the storm
capitain yells, it's time for war

jump ship now to save yourself
for when war begins man nor flag remains
mutiny is no longer held in high regard

to the end of this flight
i swear on this forever
till the sea's last breath
taken from me

these cannons your hull,
waves break and blood spills
fires burn eyes fixed,
making driftwood of your boat

battle tactics
man your stations
we wont go down
it's time for war

to the end of this flight
i swear on this forever
till the sea's last breath
taken from me

these cannons your hull,
waves break and blood spills
fires burn eyes fixed,
making driftwood of your boat

your body will rot here for an eternity
and from this watery grave you will never rise
your last breath brings air to the surface
no amout of gold can buy your soul back

these cannons your hull,
waves break and blood spills
fires burn eyes fixed,
making driftwood of your boat
your boat
your boat
your boat
your boat