March of the Giants

From across the seas Far beyond the horizon There lies a land Ruled by the giants The mighty beasts Stand proud and tall But one by one They began to fall Slayed by a king From a distant land With his armies killing By his command They claim the prize From the the giant king Not ever knowing The vengeance they'll bring March of the giants (x4) Now driven by anger They prepare for war They ready their ships Fight like never before As they start to sail Raising their weapons high They all let out A blood thirsty war cry March of the giants (x4) A surprise attack Launched from their ships As cannons fire Their enemies can't resist The mass destruction The ever growing death All of the soldiers Will draw their final breath March of the giants (x4)