From the sea, the nightmare comes to my land
Tall ships carrying hundreds of men
Their sails billow in an ominous call
From an Ocean away to take their spoils
Lightning wand cracks as many lay dead
The gods have left my lands
Just becoming
My future soul will justify
Just becoming
Blood red days
I have left my sanity
Peace is just a memory
A treaty for another day
I have no home, I'm bound to roam
A nomad eventually ends as bones
And to the Earth I return