I am forging you iron tears
The only ones who shed iron tears
Paint the waters with their fear
Paint it red, their time is near
Oh rivers, oceans send good omens for our sons
Oh I'll never surrender, a strike to their heart
Then we'll be free
Turned against our brothers in blood
We sided with evil for our cause
The ones who stood at the gates of fire
Have become the enemy
Oh I'll never surrender, a strike to their heart
For the kingdom of Salamis
We shall end their sons
Adolescent so young
Triremes over the sun
My gift for everything I've done
We shall end their sons
Adolescent so young
Paint your faces with blood
My gift for you
Hiding in the moonlight
Where the shadows disappear
Striking poor Peisander by the sea
Conon! Stands triumphant
As he gazes at the moon
As I wait for the morning sun to arise!
Oh I'll never surrender, a strike to their heart
And by the Gods you will know our name
