Communication through these overland cables
bond us together,
ropes on what we heave
record our shared fables.
Bind fast, tight,
together we fight.
Neither pirates or castaways
this world nation will be ours
our armardas victorious day.
Yes we bellowed,
yes we bellowed,
shout filled sails.
Our tortured wails
carries us forward
our common man fellow.
Polluted salt water quenches our draining thirst
under a flag united,
storm creeps closing in
these roles we have rehearsed.
arms to deck,
will not ground wont wreck.
neither pirates or castaways
this world nation will be ours
our armardas victorious day
Yes we bellowed,
yes we bellowed,
shout filled sails.
Our tortured wails
carries us forward
our common man fellow.
Yes we bellowed,
yes we bellowed.
Yes we bellowed,
yes we bellowed.
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