Black Flag (黑旗) - Iced Earth Written by:Jon Schaffer/Luke Appleton 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
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
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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The freest of men Fly no colors at all And our creed is our own