[Part I: Sailing The Sea of Sorrow]      [Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello]      Oh Lord, no sign to relief    Of this agony inside   Such a pain is not fair   How long shall it last   Sailing the sea of sorrow   Beyond this point   There's no turning back   No time to repent   No time to regreat   Sailing the sea of sorrow   My soul is bleeding   A sea of sorrow   In the middle of nothing   Seeking tomorrow   Darkness surrounding   This bloody expedition   Sailing the sea of sorrow   How can I finish   An impossible mission?   A sea of sorrow   Embraces the fleet   The stars above us   And hell underneath   Sailing the sea of sorrow   Sailing the sea of sorrow   Navigating on the sea of sorrow   Under the moonlight   Fear is your only friend    Vastness just your eyes can see      [Part II: To Tame a Land]      [Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello]      How long shall we fight   to tame a land?    How much blood is needed   From the lives spent?    Thunder and lightning   Flashes of metal   Forces uprising   In the heat of the battle   Violence and force   Weapons and power   Armored corps    Fearless marching forward   Surrender or die   The crown must prevail   Surrender or die   The King shall be hailed      How long shall we fight   to tame a land?    How much blood is needed   From the lives spent?    Blood on the sand    Screams in the air   We conquer the land   You watch it in despair   Life or death   People are dying   Walking to hell   Burning in the fire   Surrender or die   The crown must prevail   Surrender or die   The King shall be hailed      How long shall we fight   to tame a land?    How much blood is needed   From the lives spent?       [Part III: Five Hundred's Enough]      [Martinez, Priester, Polchowicz, Mello]      Sail, white man   Rape, European   Come, bastards   To steal us all   In the name of God   Rise the swords of Christ   And smash every little worm    That cries for freedom   On your knees, Indians   The old world Barbarian    Is here to reign   You must kiss the cross   Raise churches of gold   Give diamonds for mirrors   Be blessed the righteous   Who served those chosen ones   God wants you all   To save the Crown of Portugal   In the name of God   They've killed millions   And smashed every little worm   That cried for freedom   On your knees, Indians   The old world Barbarian   Is here to reign   You must kiss the cross   Raise churches of gold   Give diamonds for mirrors   Five hundred's enough