— You stole my boat.
— Actually — borrowed. Borrowed without permission. But with every intention of bringing it back to you.
Two thousand men, and fifty thousand tonnes of steel,
Set the course for the Atlantic with the allies on their heel.
Battlestations, keep the targets steady in sight!
Into formation! The hunt has begun!
Death and damnation, the fleet is coming.
The terror of the seas
The "Bismarck" and the Kriegsmarine!