I know that the sun goes down

As sure as the world still spins around

This is the new and modern way

Speak of the Devil; here I am

Came from the Viking land

Caught in the cold couldn’t understand

Stuck in the woods of wilderness

Blessed with the fury

Off we go to conquer other shores

I do really want it all

Please open the door


Hold your fire; save your life

Armored in steel the USS monitor

This is judgment day

The rise of the ironclad

In England but things turned bad

Inventions of mine just could not stand

The west was at war and needed help

Inferno on the river

Armed with iron like a wall

So treat me better than before

And the hammer will fall