Slow we go and slow we rise Hold the course, the stormy isle Dark abode, batter my sails Waves are strong, clouds roll in Steady on, load your gun Steady on, end will come The sky is red, I see the face Of the one wholl take my place I say a prayer and close my eyes My aim is true, the bullet flies Steady on, load your gun Steady on, end will come Steady on, load your gun Steady on, end will come Steady on, load your gun Steady on, end will come Steady on, load your gun Steady on, end will come The seeds we sow, the fruit we reap Tide of death is rising Aint no grave can hold me down One foot in hell, one sacred ground Steady on, end will come Steady on, end will come Oh, steady on, end will come Oh, steady on Steady on, end will come Steady on, end will come Oh, steady on, end will come Oh, steady on End will come The tale is told, my fate is writ And I weep, it starts again
steady, end, load, gun, abode