The Coming Storm

Hey ho loch lenho, heren hanlen nee. (Traveling soul, beware in where you tread)

Hoist the colors up high for all the sky to see.

Make way for all who are the dread of the sea.

For they bring the coming storm behind thee.

Across the land all is sound as far as the eye can see.

The seas are calm and the skies are clears.

As a peaceful life seems to linger here.

But crashing waves upon the rocks tell us something is wrong

In the distance we see those who are dreaded by the seas sailing closer to our shores.

With a storm coming to crash upon our shores.

Hey ho lochlen ho, heren hanlen nee. (Traveling soul, beware in where you tread)

Hoist the color up high for all the sky to see.

Make way for all who are the dread of the sea.

For they bring the coming storm behind thee

We answer the call of the waves to combat the coming threat

Raise the sails and beat the drums

prepare for the storm that has yet to come

Sharpen axes, sharpen the spears

Prepare for the coming storming that comes closer to our shores

Tighten the ropes and strengthen the hulls.

Raise the sails and beat the drums

Prepare for the storm that has yet to come

Hey ho loch lenho, heren hanlen nee. (Traveling soul, beware in where you tread)

Hoist the colors up high for all the sky to see.

Make way for all who are the dread of the sea.

For they bring the coming storm behind thee

Hug our children and kiss our wives.

For it is the time to shout our battles cries.

Head aboard and man the decks.

For for know is the time to head of to war.

Our blood boils as we sail closer to face our foes.

With beat of our drums are raging on.

Sea will run red with those we slay.

As no quarter will be given today for those who threaten our homes.

Hey ho loch lenho, heren hanlen nee. (Traveling soul, beware in where you tread)

Hoist the colors up high for all the sky to see.

Make way for all who are the dread of the sea.

For they bring the coming storm behind thee.