Burn The Boats

Burn The Boats The sea is black Fishing boats come empty back Big ships are taking the fish far away Plundering the hope of those who must stay They’re crying, despairing: will they all now die? Searching for a way out but finding a lie There is no hope when profit rules all Greed will succeed, humans will fall Dead bodies they bring from the sea People in despair that had tried to flee Like a plague greed in the world has spread Slave till you fall, and then beg till your dead Broken they beg their children to feed Surrender themselves to the masters of greed Burn your ships and become our slaves The aid you’ll get for it will lead to your graves I will not bow, I will not be a slave I will stand tall I will not yield, I will never abandon the great seas call I won’t bow down, so rise up and come follow me We will not yield, we will build a new ship, and we’ll sail the sea Solo: Daniel Paulsen Figenschou We will set sail Over the sea We will catch fish We will be free The fish we catch We’ll bring back to shore No one shall starve Forevermore We will not bow, we will not be slaves we will stand tall We will not yield, we will never abandon the great seas call We won’t bow down,so rise up and come follow me We will not yield, we will build a new ship, and we’ll sail the sea Solo: Igor Jakobsen