Lancelot - the Dead Pirates

Rise up my feral iron men

Sparks and fire spearing through your chests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

Burning rocks and broken heads

We’re here to beat the of your heads

We think the hills will dress up nicely with your deads

We’re here to beat the out of your heads

We think the hills will dress up nicely with your deads

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses and crests

King Queen blood crosses