Verbal Deception - Under The Black Flag lyrics

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Aye what fool bastards are these<br />

Who sail blackest pirate seas<br />

Galleon of color, that sails to the south<br />

To lands of plenty, with great golden bounty<br />

Who mars our skies, with black buzzards cries<br />

Treasures abourd your bastard boat's lord<br />

Who travels this way with no fear of foul play?<br />

There's a chill in this ship's cocky will<br />

Aye, this captain I know<br />

He bestows death cold and slow<br />

Pirates he killed<br />

Tortured for thrill<br />

Aye, this captain will die<br />

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Sail ya bastard, sail thy wind<br />

Sail for friends you tortured and killed<br />

Mistakes you'll make, I'll sail behind<br />

Blast you to hell, revenge my grind<br />

One chance, my luck, our fates entwined<br />

Blood and Flesh<br />

Eyes will go blind<br />

Fire! <br />

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Tortured screams, flow forth from depths abroad<br />

To be your future day, only for ye sailing bawds<br />

Treasure in hand, as the blood of your man<br />

Words you shout are truth in sound<br />

Your teasure we'll take, blood spilt to the ground<br />

Run, run, run to thy refuge<br />

Ye hide in thy North<br />

For the day you defeat us, will never come forth</