Storm the Shore Lyrics

Company of brothers forged from
Sacred battle rights
Grasp the oars and steel your minds
For glory we unite
Crash through raging seas
Ancient gods now guiding us to
meet our enemies
Sail the winds of prophecy
Foes we face on foreign lands will
soon need fear no more
Lift your voices, raise your shields
Prepare to storm the shore

Hail of arrows raining down, our feet now touch the sand
Forward ranks are now in reach, your lives our swords demand
Axes buried in their skulls and scattering their limbs
Blades rending flesh from bone, their blood now stains our skin

Severed heads and entrails lace the death-soaked crimson ground
Corpses lay as monuments, they scream without a sound
Victory is now at hand, we claim the spoils of war
Favored by gods above, our legacy assured

Company of brothers forged from
Sacred battle rights
Grasp the oars and steel your minds
For glory we unite
Crash through raging seas
Ancient gods now guiding us to
meet our enemies
Sail the winds of prophecy
Foes we face on foreign lands will
soon need fear no more
Lift your voices, raise your shields
Prepare to storm the shore