["Approaching the storm"]



...and on they sail without water

Overwhelmed by sudden emotions

Looking at the sky (they'll see)

Luminescence from vast explosions



So we're finally leaving the ship

Haunted by the stench of death

Watching destruction sweep the sky

Everyone will lose their breath



...and on they search for the Templar

Lost from sight in a frenzied bloodbath

Setting out watch, controlling weapons

Invisible monster on a killing path



So we're finally leaving the ship

Haunted by the stench of death

Watching destruction sweep the sky

Everyone will lose their breath