- cifra
Crash against wave upon wave
Woah
To strange horizons
Ohh
Heel to the mist and the wind
Yeah
You make the movement
Ohh
Woah, as you can tell
This was the age of the caravel
Woah, as you can tell
These are the times you'll remember well
Sail to the end of the world
Woah
For death or glory
Ohh
Bow with your face to the sky
Yeah
We are the movement
Ohh
Woah, as you can tell
This was the age of the caravel
Woah, as you can tell
These are the times you'll remember well
Woah