MEAT FOR SHARKS

As a red twilight falls from the sky
Watching the North Star, searching for guide
Catching the the cold wind with my heavy sails
All the black seas now fearing my name

I’m the eye of the storm
Haunt and scourge of the coast
Cannons and sabres prevail
Now tremble before my flag

Raise your blade
Through rain and thunder
Raise your blade

O-o-o! There’s war on the ocean
O-o-o! Blood on the water
O-o-o! No place for the coward
O-o-o! You’re meat for the sharks

We gather in silence as we rip through the mist
Rhum tastes like fire, I get my relief
Pillage and plunder, gold is my aim
My wickedness blazing with pieces of eight

Steering wheel in my hand
Water splashes my face
Feeling the wind on my back
Now tremble before my flag

Taste my blade
Through flesh and armour
Taste my blade

O-o-o! There’s war on the ocean
O-o-o! Blood on the water
O-o-o! No place for the coward
O-o-o! You’re meat for the sharks