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On this sea no shadows will fall
piercing our eyes as we charge
a corvette squadron facing the east
closing the end of it’s march
This time we’re here to finish a job
started two centuries ago
driving the russians out of the sea
to bury them a thousand feet below
Armed ships of mass destruction
killers on the sea
rats who dares to stand before us
feel our guns go live
Death in the shape of a corvette squadron
insect of terror don’t run face your fate like a man
cannot outrun our surface to surface missiles
Thousands of tons of sensors and weapons
making it’s way through the sea
our corvette squadron is back for revenge
artillery sweeping the sea
First strike is ours no mercy is shown
there’s rivers of blood in our wake
breaking their formations with our corvettes
mine sweepers watching our back
Blow their amphibious ships stop the landing
ready for the storm
minefields swept there’s no surrender
feel our shells explode
On this sea no shadows will fall
piercing our eyes as we charge
a corvette squadron facing the east
has defended our coast