Crossing over to the land of those who feast like leeches on our land and
Taking the power back
On board set sails and disappear, we make them disappear

Crossing over

I see the coast of bloody Tyre when you're fighting in the shadows like a shadow thieve
Our army growing strong
We have become what the Persians fear, too solid to control
A coming war?

I want blood, blood, blood I said
Blood on the walls
Blood on their horizon and then blood and then some more
Blood, blood, blood I see
Blood on their seas
I see the blood come feel your clout of pain
When I see the blood on their mosaics

I see the blood on their mosaics

Crossing over to Phoenicia