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(in The Wake Of) The Swollen Goat

No horizon is obscured by the clouds

Settlements make nary a sound

And there were black birds singing and fish floating on the sea

While the bells of the buoys all rang in harmonyBury your treasure, burn your crops

Black water rising and it ain't gonna stopThe governor he been long gone, anchor dropped on his front lawn

Build a keep and dig a moat, the return of the Swollen Goat

Can you hear the fife and drums, barnacles barking at the sun

Ain't no chance, so don't you try, now everybody got to dieBury your treasure, burn your crops

Black water rising and it ain't gonna stopWe do not desire tributes, we desire information

We seek the worm drink who has lately betrayed his nation

Albatross on your neck and a hooker on the shore

Dog-men to the deck, there's a hooker on the

In the wake of the swollen goatBury your treasure, burn your crops

Black water rising and it ain't gonna stop

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