Quest! Set a course to the battle Speed is our weapon of war De Gra**e will pay with his ichor Blood, mutilation and gore This is a mission of murder d**h is the freedom you crave We are the agents of slaughter Swift is the path to the grave Breaking the line Formidable rage Ranking their broadside with fire Sail away, set sail into the blue horizon Ride the waves, that guide our destiny Sail away, today we fight and there will be No mercy for those with no grave No grave but the sea Ride! Now the winds are a-changing Into the breach we will sail Flanked by the Duke and Bedford Formidable charge cannot fail Fire! With a volley of grapeshot Blood stains the ocean this day We are the agent of slaughter Swift is the path to the grave Three thousand dead France is defied The Battle of Saintes will be mine Sail away, set sail into the blue horizon Ride the waves, that guide our destiny Sail away, today we fight and there will be No mercy for those with no grave No grave but the sea