The light of home fades slowly from view as we sail
Through the night
To the promise of gold and we'll fight
To the end
If we die
We die free men

Look
To the moon
For the light
That will guide us to take
What is ours
And tonight
There is no turning back
No escape
No retreat
Do or die

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Like it's your life on the line
Fight! Fight! Fight!
And it's a good day to die
Burn the ships

A horde of men find solace in the warmth of the grave
By the hands
Of the ones who had promised to save
But they lie
And the nail
Was the hope that they gave

Look
To the stars
In the sky
We shall follow the light
From on high
Lest we die
In the dark of the night
So we fight
For the souls
Who were silenced tonight

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Like it's your life on the line
Fight! Fight! Fight!
And it's a good day to die
Burn the ships

Look to the sun
(By their hands)
Follow the light
(Warmth of the grave)
Silent the souls
(Hope they gave)
Dark of the night

Fight! Fight! Fight!
Like it's your life on the line
Fight! Fight! Fight!
And it's a good day to die
Burn the ships

All music and lyrics by Spencer H. Smartt 2022.