The smoke is rambling on the shining water
 And songs of cannons glorify the death
 The clash of steel is all you hear you're sentenced
 And blood [bad word] down the afterdeck
 Battle rages on
 And your hope is gone
 [bad word] ]
 Trapped in this [bad word] your dying soul is trembling
 Taste my soot, taste my blood
 Nowhere [bad word] now do you feel me breathing
 On your back, time to die

 The glowing sheets won't catch the wind of rescue
 And broken mast can't hold your flag no more
 The gallows pole is only dream you suffer
 Again the living envy to the dead
 Battle rages on
 And your hope is gone
 [bad word]