ARGHOSLENT - OF SPEARS AND HORNS lyrics

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Into the far reaches of

The Atlantic Empires

The continent of brutes

Possessed a class of servants

A pattern soon modified

And enhanced by their masters

Transforming the existing

Forms of servitude

This acquirement brought

Future disasters

The advanced complexions

Frightened the sickly fools

At the end of their journey

Through summer storms

The New World awaited

Their precious merchandise

Made captive by other

Tribes of spears and horns

Bred for servile labor

Cleansed for the auction

Doom for the not able

Public humiliation