Crossing over to the land of those who Feast like leeches on our land and Taking the power back On board set sails and disappear, we make them disappear Crossing over I see the coast of bloody Tyre when you're Fighting in the shadows like a shadow thieve Our army growing strong We have become what the Persians fear, too solid to control A coming war? I want blood, blood, blood I said Blood on the walls Blood on their horizon and then blood and then some more Blood, blood, blood I see Blood on their seas I see the blood come feel your clout of pain When I see the blood on their mosaics I see the blood on their mosaics Crossing over to Phoenicia