LYRIC
Silhouettes with half-pikes on a bloody sail
A silent signal, the long ship comes to ground
See the carnage, listen to the dreadful sound [Chorus] (Roaring waters)
Drowning out our screams
(Roaring waters)
Drag away our daughters to the Sultan's harems
… (for sex) [Verse 2] Contemptuous marauders from a Moorish plain
They came to plunder, then, they'll sail away, again
30 down and counting, no one left to fight
Hear the carnage, look upon this dreadful sight [Chorus] (Roaring waters)
Drowning out our screams
(Roaring waters)
Drag away our daughters to the Sultan's harems [Solo] [Verse 3] Faceless captors, leering at their latest catch
Salivating at them, through the serving hatch
Death, sex, poop decks, the cloying stench of hell
Feel the carnage, take a lungful of this dreadful smell [Chorus] (Roaring waters)
Drowning out our screams
(Roaring waters)
Drag away our daughters to the Sultan's harems
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