I don't know what to say, but I don't know what to say, but I don't know what to say.
People who stand for the good and the right, the swift change in name, colors they gain, silver and gold for the king's table.
The war and the peace and the death of the deep and the red, dragon was the scourge of menace.
The sirens of the sea call out to me in the rain, dragons sailed as we all follow Alice.
The sirens of the sea call out to me in the rain, dragons sailed as we all follow Alice.
Harbors ignite, coastline in sight, empires rise from burning ashes.
The black is the white, as the day is the night, shelter your sister and carry your brother.
The Mayan and the Roman, the Portuguese throne and the red, dragon was the scourge of malice.
They reach out to me from the ends of the sea.
The war and the peace and the death of the deep and the red, dragon was the scourge of malice.
The war and the peace and the death of the deep and the red, dragon was the scourge of Malice,

The sirens of the sea call out to me in the rain, dragons sailed as we all follow Alice.
The black is the red, dragon was the scourge of malice, When one goes were this'll be the land where jargo and kicked off,
Thank you.
Thank you.