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

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