| An unrelenting siege in a howling gale
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| Silhouettes with half-pikes on a bloody sail
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| A silent signal, the long ship comes to ground
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| An unrelenting siege in a howling gale
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| Silhouettes with half-pikes on a bloody sail
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| A silent signal, the long ship comes to ground
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| See the carnage, listen to the dreadful sound…
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| Roaring waters drowning out our screams
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| Roaring waters, drag away our daughters
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| To the Sultan’s harems for sex
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| Contemptuous marauders from a Moorish plain
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| They came to plunder then they’ll sail away again
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| 30 down and counting, no one left to fight
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| Hear the carnage, look upon this dreadful sight
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| Roaring waters drowning out our screams
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| Roaring waters, drag away our daughters
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| To the Sultan’s harems for sex
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| Fearless captors leering at their latest catch
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| Salivating at them through the serving hatch
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| Death, sex, poop decks, the cloying stench of hell
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| Feel the carnage, take a lungful of this dreadful smell
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| Roaring waters drowning out our screams
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| Roaring waters, drag away our daughters
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| To the Sultan’s harem for sex |