Falconer - Man Of The Hour lyrics

Heading into the battle against inferior foe
Early morning's sea lies so silent and clear
Let them feel a broadside
From our three decker of pride
Let the enemy fleet shatter for the wind
The Man of the Hour in a challenging game
He rose to power by his family name
The Man of the Hour in the lion's den
Wielding his power while dooming his men
With gun ports open
And without striking sail
He turned the ship around to
Chase the Danes away
The wind made the ship heel
Causing panic aboard
Cannons, men and cargo they all broke astray
Lower decks were flooded chaos and agony
The morning air was filled with
An aria of cries crewmen jumped the rail now
Choosing ice before the fire
Down from powder deck they
Saw the smoke arise danes in confusion
Surprisingly greet the self termination
Of the Swedish fleet without firing a round
On the stronger foe they're victory bound
As "The Crown" went below