Turning the Tide

An army sails on
With the ocean at their feet
They bring war to my shores

They've one purpose
Claim our waters

Far to the north
A great host without a fleet
With swords made of steel

They've one order
Slay our army

There's an army north
Marching hard across our lands
They were born for battle
They were bred for war

Fly into the sun
We won't be slaves to evil men
Turning the tide, we must ride
Face the Dragonlords

The curse of the old king
He's part man and part beast
But he will heed the call

Lift their famed curse
Take back the sea

For we will march to war
Meet our kinsmen on the beach
A red battle will unfold

Show no mercy
They've no honour

There's an army north
Marching hard across our lands
They were born for battle
They were bred for war

Fly into the sun
We won't be slaves to evil men
Turning the tide, we must ride
Face the Dragonlords

High up in the sky
The mighty dragons fly
Seeking glory in folklore
We must sail before the great storm

High up in the sky
The raging dragons fly
Seeking blood in a great war
We must sail before the great storm