Ship of Doom Xandria (Ft. Ross Thompson)

(Oh when the sun is down and the moon is up)
(Our story will be told)
(Oh when they call our names and we raise our cups)
(We are bound to the ship of doom)

(Oh...)
(We will call you all to gather)
(Oh...)
(We will bring you fantasies)
(Oh...)
(We are born from smoke and fire)
(Oh...)
(We will sail the seven seas)

One, two, three, four – can you hear the cannons roar?
Five, six, seven, eight – it has been too long a wait
Nine, ten, eleven, twelve – now we need to raise some hell
So now sing with us

Oh we have come to your town with our following
To bring you light but we’re gone very soon
We are the kings of a world that has never been
Oh we are bound to the ship of doom
(We are born from smoke and fire)
The ship of doom!
(We will sail the seven seas)