Hear the crunching under feet of the bones
As they trampling skeletons in restricted zones
Keeping to peeping, keeping the people outta they homes
Razorwire defying attempts, unsettling domes
Sniper copes trace the landscape
Blood red dots resting on foreheads
Fingers like bratwurst above buttons to warheads
Force-fed the populace wafers and wine; in god we trust
Sedate the commoners, the communist party go bust
Thrust the young into crossfires and wire the structure
Collateral damage, pensioners suffer
Blood money to better be spent on fighter jets
And upping the pay of killers-in-training up on the back bench
As y'all walked they talked, as they talked I stalked the trench
Bloodying my own hands in no man's land
'Cos the truth is a virus and their truth killed us off
Now I traverse wastelands like a pirate
Got my black flag waving with a jolly skull and crossed mics
Hands upon the wheel singing shanties of my lost tribes
Navigating the maelstrom with a kraken's constitution
Devouring all comers like prostitution
Fuming like the Queen Anne's Revenge; 40 cannons aimed
Built by the 144,000 saved
To rise above the rest to shed some light on hidden knowledge
Like the vibe that slide with ease up out my throat just like a lozenge

These Stranger Tides we got hitting our shores
Well, they ensure the ties that bind are binding us more
It's united revolutionary thought ready for united revolutionary war, yeah
These Stranger Tides we got hitting our shores
Well, they ensure the ties that bind are binding us more
It's united revolutionary thought ready for united revolutionary war, yeah


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