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Waves are pounding on the hull |
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On the wind the bones and skull |
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To lay our hands on easy prey |
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To take the fortune of the tray |
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Rum and powder in the air |
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Rapacious we face every dare |
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Our cannons are so justified |
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To gun down every ship in pride |
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We are one with the wind, one with its glory |
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We are one with the waves, one with the sea |
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The Jolly Roger's flying high |
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The rigging's reaching for the sky |
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Riding on the tide |
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We take the freedom as our pride |
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We take the battle side by side |
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Riding on the tide |
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"Cat and mouse", it's time to play |
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We hunt them till their final day |
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Justice is our treatments name |
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Balls of lead the tool to tame |
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We are one with the wind, one with its glory |
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We are one with the waves, one with the sea |
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The Jolly Roger's flying high |
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The rigging's reaching for the sky |
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Riding on the tide |
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We take the freedom as our pride |
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We take the battle side by side |
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Riding on the tide |
