the rays of the sun shine on our helmets at dawn
we take to the sea to find the ancient one
pulling away, manning the oars to know only strangeness and distant shores
moon and the stars shine their love upon our quest
we pray to the gods our mission be blessed
to find the shining serpent that plagues this land of men
to find him where he sleeps and then we tear into his den
there he lays, still as death under rock and stone and dark and wet
there he lays, still as death under rock and stone and dark and wet
dark black sea at night shining serpent takes to the sky men prepare themselves to fight and let their spears and arrows fly
snaps through the mast the timber cracks ship torn in half poseidon's grasp
snaps through the mast the timber cracks ship torn in half poseidon's grasp
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