Lepanto's Call - Great Master

The saint army run trought the sea

To stop the advance of the Turkish fleet

The only hope is victory

The Pope launches his blessing on

All of the people, fight for God!

The wind is now on our side

Kneeling down I prayed God

Together with all my men

To grant us the victory in this day

Blood and tears

The silence now is near

Around the battlefield

There are hundreds of ships

Dark and cold

The line before of the storm

Beyond it there is the fall

We have not to cross

The Lion’s ships open the dance

Shooting with cannons destroy the head

The battle of the Lepanto begins

Turks displaced by Christian power

Looking for the flagship to end the match

But venice masters make the wall

Don John calls loud the charge

Doria comes back face to face

The Lightning is ready to hit with its last shot

Strong and fast this is a sea of death

The horn sounds the last assault

It strikes with angry like a storm

Waterfall of steel and lead to close

The way of safety we are so close to win