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