Surf Squid Warfare Lyrics - Sunset On The Golden Age - Alestorm

I come to you from another time 

With a message that everyone must die 

At the hand of undead squids from space 

They'll crush your skull and smash your face 

We saved the past from vikings 

Now the future is unclear 

We must travel through time again 

And save the world with beer 

We're class! You're not! 

Let's kill some squids and make them rot 

With pirate powered murder skills 

The future's where we get our thrills 

A shot to the heart with a flintlock gun 

And mash their brains with a bottle of rum 

We're class! You're not! 

From the past we have returned 

We're here to make those bastards burn tonight 

Fueled by rum and lust to kill 

We have the power and the will to fight 

Hey Marty, it's your kids 

They get devoured by undead squids 

Lest the world be torn asunder 

To the future we must plunder! 

We're class! You're not! 

Let's kill some squids and make them rot 

With pirate powered murder skills 

The future's where we get our thrills 

A shot to the heart with a flintlock gun 

And mash their brains with a bottle of rum 

We're class! You're not!