Arghoslent - Swill Of The Knaves lyrics

Due east to prowl the coasts Sails full, with purpose bestowed Elmina's shores await The iron girds of salvation The captive who*es of damnation Prepare the hold for the beasts Hatches nailed shut Divide the worms from the meat Swill is pissed on Musket blast versus wooden shield Runners in the sights, spray the field Storm the mangrove Cannons bray, the mighty quake Centuries of blood becomes erased I am the white ghost Middle Pa**age nigh Vessel of cruel new fate Hope disappears in the merchan rudder's wake, sleep with the dead, cargo stowed, left to rot Bronze gate unhinged for you Stone steps, the path of doom New England's shores await The iron girds of salvation The captive who*es of damnation Line the hold with our freight Eyes are sewn shut Musket plume, heed the lash Into darkened depths the sick are cast Run the mizzenmast Cannon smoke, a magic fog Spirits from the sea sound their call I am the white ghost Middle Pa**age nigh Vessel of cruel new fate Hope disappears in the merchan rudder's wake, sleep with the dead, cargo stowed, left to rot Swill of the Knaves, slop for the herd Swill of the Knaves Suffer a fate of putrid squalor Swill of the Knaves, slops for the herd Swill of the Knaves Suffer the vengeful endless curse