We were young
And brave
And glorious
We were sailing
Wild and heavy seas
We were proud
And true
And powerful
We were riders
Of the salty breeze

No any wayfare
Couldn't be more conquering
But every wayfare
Is coming to an end

Here comes the fire
Time to say Goodbye
Under a coal-black sun
Here comes the fire
Burning in my eyes
Under a coal-black sun

We got hooked
And stabbed
And Guilotined
Surrounded up on Beacon hill
We got whipped
Emtombed and agonized
But they never got to break our will

No any wayfare
Couldn't be more conquering
But every wayfare
Is coming to an end

Here comes the fire
Time to say Goodbye
Under a coal-black sun
Here comes the fire
Burning in my eyes
Under a coal-black sun

Far from here
In another world
In another unknown land beyond the sea
Far from here
We will meet again
We will meet again

Here comes the fire
Time to say Goodbye
Under a coal-black sun
Here comes the fire
Burning in my eyes
Under a coal-black sun

Here comes the fire
Time to say Goodbye
Under a coal-black sun
Here comes the fire
Burning in my eyes
Under a coal-black sun
Under a coal-black sun
Under a coal-black sun