ILL GOTTEN GAINS

IRON WIND (verse)

We take what want no matter the consequences, rob you of your booty once we weaken your defenses //
From your ancient gold trinkets, and your pieces of eight, snatching priceless artifacts and all the rum we can taste //

Then plundering your ship and setting it on fire, on the run from the British and the Spanish empire //
To live free on the high seas there ain't nothing better, sailing with these pirates is always an adventure //

Governed by no law's we do what we feel, and those who try to oppose us taste the cold steel //
It's the thrill of risking it all for a bigger score, that makes a captain turn to greed always wanting more //

Going to war with Primal Winds at the helm, hitting em with a heavy shot and sending​ them to hell //
Leaving a legacy so they remember our name, then vanish into hiding with our I'll gotten gains //

ALEXA ORANIA (hook)

All about the sea and fame, with my ill gotten gains, fills a man with so much greed, he will never be the same //
All of this love and pain, over ill gotten gains, always on the move yo ho, this is not a game //

PRIME (verse)

He who has all of the fun, and none of the woes, masters the ladies and scuttles his foes //
Ready to fight for me mateys if trouble arose, lives to the fullest or that's what history shows //

From Barbados to Havana sailing on a windjammer, when the waves get heavy, take a photo with your camera //
Although they from the north we flow like Tropicana, there's no turning back once they hoist the banner //

We're here to get that bling in the Bahamas, like Bartholomew Roberts, if you ain't in? You goners! //
The rumors travel fast when this band of marauders, invade your homeland and control your waters //

Never trust a pirate if they say they'll set chya free, taste the edge of me blade or allegedly pledge a decree //
It's every man for himself when the plan stinks of treachery, I'll die a pirates death cause that's the only way they catching me //