[Verse 1 war drums, militant fiddle, deep classical bass] Through the depths with our brothers we sail, Death awaits in our wake and our trail. We strike from below where the darkness runs deep, Till the tide rolls back and the tyrants all weep. Spears in our hands and blood in the foam, We'll reclaim what's ours, we'll take back our home. Can't stop this tide, it's a war to the end, With orcas beside us, we rise and defend. [Chorus --- thunderous drums, battle horns, crew vocals] We ride the waves, we shall not yield! Cold steel flash on the battlefield! Strike from below, make not a sound, Till the tide rolls red and freedom's found! We are the storm, born from the deep, Marked by the sea, our oath we keep. So run if you can, but don't look back— We're comin' for you on the orca's back! [Verse 2 --- building intensity, angry strings] Born in the depths where the hungry cry, We rise to fight where the tyrants lie. While you feast on gold in your towers of greed, We sharpen our blades for the vengeance we need. One by one, we take what's ours, One by one, we topple your towers. One by one, we make our stand, One by one, we free our land. [Chorus --- full battle energy, clashing steel sounds] We ride the waves, we shall not yield! Cold steel flash on the battlefield! Strike from below, make not a sound, Till the tide rolls red and freedom's found! We are the storm, born from the deep, Marked by the sea, our oath we keep. So run if you can, but don't look back— We're comin' for you on the orca's back! [Bridge --- solo battle cry, then building war chant] We don't stop till justice flows, You brought your hate, now reap what you sowed. You came to take what we held dear, Now drown in blood and face your fear. You lit the flame, now face the storm, You played the tyrant, now face our scorn. This ain't revenge, it's setting things right, Every strike we make burns away the night. [Final Chorus --- epic orchestral battle, crashing waves] Ride with the tide, let the storm run free! Your reign is done, we've claimed the sea! Chains can't hold what the deep ignites, We rise from darkness, we claim our rights! One by one, your towers fall, One by one, we've conquered all. Hide your face from the reckoning black— Freedom rides on the orca's back!
