"Assemble ye, O people, Lords of hill and hill-foot
Lords of cavern and hill-locked basin
Lords of the deep primeval forest
Come on board this Lanchang
Assembling in your multitudes
So may ye depart with the ebbing stream,"
Call of the Eastern shore, entering the hearts of 18,000 souls
With guns in hands, Luk Tujuh, the soul of the immortals
Arms to the teeth, death dispersed, glory to the brave
Acrimony lingering beneath the remains
Death dealers
Death mongers
This Eastern shore
"Depart on the passing breeze
Depart in the yawning earth"
Death dealers
Death mongers
This Eastern shore
"Depart in the red-dyed earth.
Go ye to the ocean"
Blessed be Thy Name, humid winds blowing to the North
Rolled into the Kafan
Rested for eternity
Put forth the kerambit, clawing all the weak
Meriam ready to strike
Defending this Eastern shore
Call of the Eastern shore, entering the hearts of 18,000 souls
With guns in hands, Luk Tujuh, the soul of the immortals
Arms to the teeth, death dispersed, glory to the brave
Acrimony lingering beneath the remains
Death dealers
Death mongers
This Eastern shore
"Depart on the passing breeze
Depart in the yawning earth"
Death dealers
Death mongers
This Eastern shore
"Depart in the red-dyed earth
Go ye to the ocean"
"May you be blown, O Venom, by the passing breeze!
May you be blown, O Venom, by the yellow sunset-glow
May the Pounce of this Lanthorn's lightning kill you
May the Pounce of this Twilight's lanthorn kill you
"May the Shaft of the Thunderbolt kill you
May the Fall of the heavy Rains kill you
May the rise of Flood-waters kill you
May you be towed till you are swamped by this my head-cloth and forever, kill you!"