Free The Slaves

Within the forests of jamaica, a band of vengeful escaped slaves

Will lead their brethren forth to freedom, across their master’s open graves

The festival will find them drunken, with no escape from naked blades

The realisation on the faces, empowers those that they’d enslaved

I can feel it, this rage inside me just won’t die

You stand before me, your ignorance will feed your lies

You truly think, that your own existence exceeds mine

Then I will take your life! Let God decide

The shackle trade that rules the waves will be destroyed

Let’s free the slaves (the chanis will fall)

The slaver ships, they will be stripped

Of lives that don’t belong to mortal men

Free the slaves

What we had. What we lost. What we felt, what’s the cost

We are men, does that surprise you? Do your morals fail to guide you

Would you say that the price that you paid

Was worth the trip into hell someday

And now I do look in your sin-ridden eyes

And the steel in my hand will ensure your demise

There’s no repent. There’s no reprise

You’ll pay with blood, you’ll pay with lives

No-one can undo the damage you’ve done

But an eye for an eye and a head for this gun

The ships are in the dock, secure

Them and make sure they’re ready

Slavers left to rot, freedom’s here!

The ocean is our world, hoist the flag and fly the colours

Watch history unfurl. Free the slaves

I can feel it, this lust for freedom just wont die

You stand before me, my tortured soul deaf to your cries

You truly think, from righteous justice you can’t hide

Then I will take your life! Let God decide

We are free, free from tyranny, we are free

To enrol in piracy!