Galley Slave
Animal force, muscles and
Wood fight as one
Horde of unfortunated, locked padlocks
Make your fate
Echoes of orders they resound
In your brain
First movement, they tighten gesture
Gesture of your face
Across the sea the ship moves again
Men like engines are recluted to row
Thiefs and beggards whit no escape come to the craft
Instructed with blows and
Lashes on their backs
Inflamed armsveins about to explote
Move the oar at the pace of the drums
Your look settles fixedly at his eyes
To hear the big fucking bastards scream!!
Row!!
Row until you die motherfuckers
Row!!
Row until you die motherfuckers
The torso, already numb, does
Not feel the lashes
The fainted ones are thrown into the sea
A new town will feed the abdomen of the ship
The former ones won't be able to walk again
Legs atrophied, dead without blood stream
Feed only on stale bread and a mellow wine
Starving as a dog
The drum keeps on sounding
Your hands are an open infected wound
You can only swear inside your mind
The real feeling, the hate keeps you alive
Feet, swamped in the bloody ocean's water
Blood of different wounds
Or collapsed lungs
Chains, bitting the same old scars
Land, we have learned to smell it
Nearby!!
The sea insect moves with his dozens of legs
All synchronized as something of hell
Separated by a thin you are a survival
Kept alive by one more morning til the arrival
Okay you pieces of shit
I want to see your last effort
You cursed motherfuckers waterdogs
Row motherfuckers!!
Row and scream for your fucked life!!
Scream!!
Wood fight as one
Horde of unfortunated, locked padlocks
Make your fate
Echoes of orders they resound
In your brain
First movement, they tighten gesture
Gesture of your face
Across the sea the ship moves again
Men like engines are recluted to row
Thiefs and beggards whit no escape come to the craft
Instructed with blows and
Lashes on their backs
Inflamed armsveins about to explote
Move the oar at the pace of the drums
Your look settles fixedly at his eyes
To hear the big fucking bastards scream!!
Row!!
Row until you die motherfuckers
Row!!
Row until you die motherfuckers
The torso, already numb, does
Not feel the lashes
The fainted ones are thrown into the sea
A new town will feed the abdomen of the ship
The former ones won't be able to walk again
Legs atrophied, dead without blood stream
Feed only on stale bread and a mellow wine
Starving as a dog
The drum keeps on sounding
Your hands are an open infected wound
You can only swear inside your mind
The real feeling, the hate keeps you alive
Feet, swamped in the bloody ocean's water
Blood of different wounds
Or collapsed lungs
Chains, bitting the same old scars
Land, we have learned to smell it
Nearby!!
The sea insect moves with his dozens of legs
All synchronized as something of hell
Separated by a thin you are a survival
Kept alive by one more morning til the arrival
Okay you pieces of shit
I want to see your last effort
You cursed motherfuckers waterdogs
Row motherfuckers!!
Row and scream for your fucked life!!
Scream!!
Credits
Writer(s): Marcelo Power
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