Ah, death, my mistress here we meet again trapped upon this battlefield, eyes locked this is it time final, that this we end shall meet no more, for my ship is docked Water still, For now my fleet shalt upon sail Embark upon that glourious water-flow Your greatest work oh Death, caught many tail Winds, for where your almighty breath shalt blow You shalt have me, oh me humble servant King am I nor ruler none am I. Bow to the power oh Death observant Greet thee, master mine, of ever black sky We all thee servants, ready we thee greet Oh Death, we unite at thine mighty street.