Black Star Liner

Seven miles of black star liner coming in the harbour
Seven miles of black star liner coming in the harbour
Seven miles of black star liner coming in the harbour
Seven miles of black star liner coming in the harbour

For four hundred years we've been under captivity
They take us away from our motherland
Require from us another song
They rob us of silver and gold and identity
They take away our name and try to mess up our brain
So people open your eyes and see what's going on
I guess we all can see the time is at hand

Doom, doom, doom