The sea was black
At the break of day
An english vessel
Would be their prey
With a thirst for blood
They made their attack
A decision in haste
With no turning black
The pirate's greed
Had sealed their fate
All would perish
On that english straight
With a ship of fire
And watery graves
They met their end
Beneath the waves
Pirates broke across the swells
Raping, stealing
Much to plunder, many to slay
Beware ye of the pirate knaves
Our greed
Drove us for years
Through the blood
The gold and the tears
Our victims they pray
Keep us away
Merry us
No
The lure of gold
Makes your lives as a worthless as coal
No reason for prayer
Save your air
For when we flay you of your skin and hair
Despair
For we have no shame
Your strength will be tamed
By the power of torture
You'll remember, our name
Your death
Will be our delight
In the dark reaches of night
We'll jig to your doom
A watery tomb
Awaits you
Pirates
Smell their fright
Death coming easy tonight
We'll burn their
Will with our
Undying hate
Our torches fulfill
Their violent burning fate
On one foggy trip
Sails appeared afar in the mist
The navery emerged
Ready to purge
The cannon balls flew
Screaming amongst the birds
Their warning shot
Smashed our mast
With a loud crackling blast
There was no escape
Our burning fate
Awaited us
Warning
Fell on deaf ears
We are not the type for your fears
We'll fight till end
We would send
Burning legacy
Fire
Guide our ship
The admiral
Dream nearer still
But we are bred
To maim and kill
Fire
Take our souls
Ships to embers
Bones to ash
Rather than hang
From their mast
The fire takes our souls
An inferno races over ashen waves
The burning defiance of the pirate knaves
A torrent of horror washed the naval fleet
Of impending agony in burning defeat
No time for retreat
The flames so close, they could taste the heat
Bows crashed, the fire engulfed
Timbers wrenching splayed in throes of visceral screams
The tortured beams
Explode in the face of
A crew of hell fire demons rampaging cataclysmical
Their scaring eyes abyssal wrought
In a pact of malevolent greed
A blood lust sacrament bound unto the sea
Ah, the scorching skies with boiling tides
Effervescent in the heat
Wielding blackened knives they reap demise
Midst the charring flesh and rank of burning meat
And guts and bone and skin
The crack of marrow bursting in the broiling din
The clap of panels breaking as the ravaged hulls start snaking
Through the water black and raking taking
Fireship
Descending into depths