Preparing for battle, sharpening our knives Batten down hatches and lock up your wives A stroke of the oar, a swing of the axe You'd better prepare for the coming attacks
We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the village We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the village
Warriors of the sea, we come fer ye Filling our hold, full with your gold With sword and blade, our debts are paid The fires burn bright, into the night
We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the village We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the village
Into the battle Into the battle Into the battle We shall go...
We come with the tide, in mail with pride On this quest, we shall never rest Our cold sharpened steel, the metal you’ll feel We’ll drink our mead and watch you bleed
We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the village We’ll bust down your doors, treat you like whores Rape and we’ll pillage, all of the villageTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
