Verse 1:

On behalf of my imperial Queen
Who reign supreme in places yet to be seen
I am here by decree to civilize all you savages
In hopes you realize the Lord may grant you passage
[If you may ask]
We offer an investment proposition
To strengthen your weakened peasants penchant position
To accept such offer would be a wise decision
As long as you rid your people of such vile superstitions
We have been informed that the King has a new wife
Which spurn you as an heir with little life
With our support you can take title which you claim
In exchange for slave forts and ports for our merchants to gain
Here are weapons of war to use in Action
We abhor violence unless in the name of capitalist expansion
Thank you for agreeing to your majesty’s terms and conditions
And repealing impeding denials of our imperial ambitions

Verse 2:

We arrived early ready to pillage in the morning

With orders to capture as many villages, kafirs as swarming

Armed with new weapons to learn by our merchant backers

Ammunition loaded so lethal it burns causing disasters

As we approached to launched our military offensive 

The enemy attacked staunchly, shit becoming intensive

So much blood and gore that the field was manic

Black on Black violence on decor it became tragic

After hours of bloodshed, the losses was massive

Barely counting heads just enough to annex

Ordered to gather surviving combatants to secure the assets

So we can go to shore and collect our cash checks

Upon arriving with the cargo at the docks nest

The Yurugus surrounded with weapons at our battle vests

Who knew we would be caught and be under arrest?

To be sold alongside your enemy, who would of guessed?

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