Lyric Firebreath

Firebreathing through your unseigable fortress.
I m the devil and Michael De Ruyter s my name.
I ride on the waves, right through your chains.
You are my prey and you ll never forget my name.
A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames, you ll never forget my name.
Firebreath, spritting forks of fire.
Firebreath, attacking a crumbling empire.
Firebreath, the Dutchman s anger.
Firebreath, a fire s breath.
The voyage to Chatham. in 1667.
The three day wat, never equalled again.
Capture the Royal Charles, the English flagship.
The river Thames, the bleeding English heart.
A firebreath, a crimson sky, in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames,
you ll never forget my name.
A thousand cannonballs, rain down on my deck.
Of the Seven Provincies,
the republic s battleship number one.
But they do no harm, cause Satan s wings protect.
His servant s life, from the English last convulsion.
(lead - Henri)
A firebreath, a crimson sky,
in a lake of fire you will die.
The English pride, consumed by flames,
you ll never forget my name.
Firebreath, spritting forks of fire.
Firebreath, attacking a crumbling empire.
Firebreath, the Dutchman s anger.
Firebreath, a fire s breath.