["Approaching the storm"]      ...and on they sail without water   Overwhelmed by sudden emotions   Looking at the sky (they'll see)   Luminescence from vast explosions      So we're finally leaving the ship   Haunted by the stench of death   Watching destruction sweep the sky   Everyone will lose their breath      ...and on they search for the Templar   Lost from sight in a frenzied bloodbath   Setting out watch, controlling weapons   Invisible monster on a killing path      So we're finally leaving the ship   Haunted by the stench of death   Watching destruction sweep the sky   Everyone will lose their breath