Black Flag

Iced Earth

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    A storm is raging on the open sea
    We are the outcasts
    No friends of sophistry
    Betrayed
    Banishment
    Embracing chaos, the only creed
    Scourge of nations
    The empires enemies
    Betrayed
    Banishment

    With the stroke of a pen
    A treaty is signed
    Now deemed as outlaws
    Once employed by the crown
    With letters of marque
    Giving us sanctioned plunder
    No longer the fools
    Or pawns in their game
    Of economic warfare
    Do they really believe
    They control us?
    Our greatest strength is independence

    We live out our last days
    With barrels of rum, black powder
    And the clash of the blades

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    You will fire the guns
    Upon my command
    Unleash full broadside
    Destroying the mast
    The rigging, the sails
    The shrapnel devastating
    Boarding the sloop
    Flintlock in hand, one shot
    Grenades are flying
    Running them through
    With my cutlass
    The blood and the steel
    The slashing and screaming

    We live out our last days
    With barrels of rum, black powder
    And the clash of the blades

    Stories foretold
    Of silver and gold
    And the empires greed
    Well God damn the queen
    We'll string up the kings
    We're rogues of the seas
    The freest of men
    Fly no colors at all
    And our creed is our own
    We spit on our hands
    Hoist the black flag
    And begin to slit throats

    We live out our last days
    With barrels of rum, black powder
    And the clash of the blades

    Stories foretold
    Of silver and gold
    And the empires greed
    Well God damn the queen
    We'll string up the kings
    We're rogues of the seas
    The freest of men
    Fly no colors at all
    And our creed is our own
    We spit on our hands
    Hoist the black flag
    And begin to slit throats

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    Composition: Jon Schaffer

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