Let the Worms Feast

With cutlass raised (aye, raised) Our voices fierce, the wind, it wails The salty brine, our grim repast Let carnage reign (aye, reign) The worms converge (they feast) On flesh so worn, the dogs, they scorn Hoist the flag (aye, high) Unfurl the black, let fear arise To every port, bring tales of ghosts Let no man breathe (aye, shh) The crows will speak (they croak) Of bones so clean, the sea's remorse Let the worms feast (aye, feast) On the flesh so torn, till naught remains And the dogs gnaw bone (aye, gnaw) Till the dust’s our bed and the depths our home Raise the sails (aye, sails) On oceans vast, our kingdom's dread Through storms we reign (aye, reign) Beneath the moon, our fearsome tune The waves clap hands, our concert vast Steel meets bone (aye, clash) We tally scores with silent roars The deep awaits, its appetite Let the depths claim (aye, claim) The final dance of those we've slain Till Davy's locker calls us home Swear an oath (aye, oath) To the abyss, where darkness sifts And the sirens they sing (aye, sing) Let the worms dine (aye, dine) The flesh now bares, the sea's cold stare With each man's fall, our legend grows To the depths with them (aye, deep) The dogs they wait (they bark) For sailor's fate, the scraps of hate