Galley Lyrics - Singles - Latent Anxiety

Verse A: 

Up to war, proud navy fleet. 

Bench of wood, chained to the feet. 

Sick and sore, move to the beat. 

Near to die, burnt by the heat. 

Verse B: 

Pounding drum, cracking the whip. 

Blood and sweat run from the rip. 

Day and night, eternal trip. 

Weary men, thrown from the ship. 

Verse C: 

Fog is gone, longboats in sight. 

Swords and bows, ready to fight. 

Kill for Rome, sounds always right. 

Emperor, shine in the light. 

Chorus: 

Galley, we keep rowing faster. 

Into the disaster. 

Long live our master.