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ACT ONE:
We set sail on the sale of flesh
On the tail of the fishing nets
On the curl
Crushing waves
I won't stray from this path I chose
Headway is made this day
We won't flinch nor underplay
These ropes
That bind
The life that's worth less than skin
On the tail of the fishing nets
Could we pray?
I'll put that to sea
I would pray if there were a deity
You can't sink us.
ACT TWO:
Sea cops and black ops
When's enough enough?
Where is sanity when legality is a formality?
When the green has gone?
Observe, conserve and preserve the deserved
Fight hypocrisy
It's a black day when the flack flag has a black heart
Renounced as piracy
ACT THREE:
SAIL ON
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Dawn Of The Swarm
14:26
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Dawn of the swarm
Dawn of a time
Dawn of the first born, first in line
Avenge the creator
This killer of queens and underhanded genocide
Dawn of a pact
Drawn up at dusk
Drawn upon lifeless rotting husks
(Das) oath of the hive
The dark colony, black the heart's that dwell in us.
The sky grows black
We can't turn back
You can't rescind this spell that's cast
Upon killing fields
Genetic build - a man-made blanket pesticide
Black is the sky
Black is the day
Black is the collapse and decay
A vision foretold
We're bought and sold - The profit margin beckoning
Hell of the hives
Colony dies
Red flag David Hackenberg tried
Collapse foreseen
This killing of Queens, this underhanded genocide
From the cattle
Slain by man
A new age rising
Once again
We are the bridge
From this world
Unto the next
Hail Aristaeus
There's a man inside the wizard
Who is blind because his visions
Are intense enough to blacken
The very sight his mother birthed him
And he sits beside his potions
That he values with his being
And he runs his fingers onto them
As he waits upon the call
That he knows one day will burden
His anchored tarried lifestyle
So he waves away all corners
That may alter his direction
To deliver as a prophet
From the works dark directions
To destroy an opposition
That can't foresee their destruction
Which they brought upon their children
Through the embrace of the notion
That what's perfect could be greater
And what's dazzling should be brighter
So he'll act upon his calling
And he'll reap their bloody vengeance
Upon the man folk, they deserve it
Then he hears a distant buzzing
So wipes the dust from on him
As his visions grow more distant
And he reaches for his potions
Screaming "Vengeance reign on thee"
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