Onward a new thalassocracy Uprooted souls sailing off again On makeshift vessels, northward we drift Riding the storm toward the frigid unsettled To reclaim those lands of renewal First dwellers of the forged landscape Turned our backs as their breath froze As their temples fell, we radiated away
The feral, the skraeling, the unwanted mutts They are now dragging the pack The pampered chiefs; they all died off Upon our sighting
Hollowed lands, collapsed all at once Wormed for centuries, accelerated subduction
The feral, the skraeling, the unwanted mutts We will raise our flags on newly emerged lands New world waiting for names As the old world is conveyed downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
