Enemy at the Shores

beyond the cold and deep waves rides a cursed ship of invaders starving for our goods grasping for some food braving the great atlantic ocean with their guns and their bullets they’ll overtake, they’ll consummate with their priests and fake gods they’ll assimilate, they’ll exterminate your hunger for power will eradicate our tribe ancient wisdoms, ashes in time, ignorance of your master repentance of your pastor see the wooden bows piercing through your skull at the break of dawn running without fear it’s a blood war oh damned miserable greedy pale can’t you hear the whispers the signs of times the gifts of the gods residing in everything alive rising from the depths surrounding the bay black clouds over a north grey sky rising from the depths surrounding the bay, invasion has begun our hospitality is a knife use it wrong and it will strife our hospitality is a knife use it wrong and we’ll take your life rising from the depths surrounding the bay black clouds over a north grey sky invasion has begun enemy at the shores