.Cannon balls are waiting - heavy, hard, and black
Waiting for the time, in which we will attack
Jolly Roger is flying high, seeks you like a scout
Treasure, death, and piracy is what we're all about
We climb abroad your ship to penetrate your neck
To leave you in the blood spille.
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