Fear looms quick,

As the great war comes a knocking again,

Raised from the hands of many,

Sister of King George V,

Arising to plunge a lance to the enemy,

 

The German Blitzkrieg comes,

Leaving her wanting,

Dogs of the sea,

They will meet their match,

 

Fear looms swift,

In the fog of war she strikes,

To sink the Kreigsmarine,

Glancing blows to Bismarck,

She shall slake her thirst on smaller game,

 

The German Blitzkrieg comes,

The Brutality leaving its scars

Retrofits to stay in the game,

She will stand proud,

 

Fear looms screeching,

From the skies demons of the air,

Unprepared for the deadly strike,

They take her upon the Kuantan,

An arduous bloody career cut short,

 

The German Blitzkrieg ends,

She rests now with her men,

Even upon the Kuantan in remembrance,

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