Oceans of Glory (Saint Deamon)

Death to the lowlifes and misfits who stands in my way The future in my hands this victory I will prevail Let the thrill of danger catch my soul Live to fight another day, a thousand strong we set our sail Take the future in our hands, surrender or die today And All that we know is to follow our call Oceans of glory our spirit cannot fall With the wind in our sails, on this quest we cannot fail Oceans of glory we'll stay alive Loaded with armor and weapons, there's no turning back For so many horrible years, this life's been my path Let the thrill of danger catch my soul Live to fight another day, a thousand strong we set our sail Take the future in our hands, surrender or die today And All that we know is to follow our call Oceans of glory our spirit cannot fall With the wind in our sails, on this quest we cannot fail Oceans of glory we'll stay alive With the wind in our sails, on this quest we cannot fail Oceans of glory we'll stay alive And All that we know is to follow our call Oceans of glory our spirit cannot fall With the wind in our sails, on this quest we cannot fail Oceans of glory we'll stay alive