Paganauts

Five centuries ago, a story unknown This tale was stained with deceit A vessel designed to travel the seas Safe journey assured to the ones without fear A path through the storms, sailing around the globe With bare hands they built a ship with no peer It was really one of a kind Tirelessly working, by day and by night No rest until everythings done The carracks were five, but this one became the queen Nao Victoria! Nao Victoria! Domingo was the rightful one Nao Victoria! Nao Victoria! Its ours and well claim it back Its running through our blood The might of the tides and the floods Up high the storms we soar They called us Paganauts Arising from the depths Well find your home again Dont blame us, for we were taught this way And well keep on till the end Ruling the seas, spreading disease We erase your existence with ease Dividing the waters to terminate life Forever well be Paganauts