Lyrics

Now all is lost We must turn back They knew our plan We fell into their trap Seems the Britts have won All hope is gone Under heavy fire The flames are reaching higher Just one grave error And the outcome was set for us One... grave... error Now all is lost We must turn back They knew our plan We fell into their trap Seems the Britts have won All hope is gone Under heavy fire The flames are reaching higher Here in the end of may Our fleets saddest day In our final draw We go down deep below In this battle of Jutland Where our German fleet was crushed In this battle of Jutland Where the reign of the sea was lost