Ahoy, Matey!

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    Ahoy, little sailor
    This' our galley Dorothy
    Show us how worthy you can be
    Here only the brave ones
    We kill them who may flee
    Don't thou wish that fate for thee

    Be a wise guy and bring another cup for me
    He who serves one day served may be
    We do our job as written in the Letters of Marquee
    We kill everything we shall see

    Ahoy, little lad
    Take a look at the gazing sun
    Look at the great pirate sky
    You'd better like the sea
    'Cause for sure we ain't here for fun
    We're pirates, son; we're pirates, Aye!

    Many, many treasures await for you, child
    And many, many dangers too
    The seven seas can be pretty, pretty wild
    Davy Jones' locker never gets full

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Weigh anchor, it's time to sail on!

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Full throttle ahead!

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    Ahoy, little bucko
    Feel the wind blowing through
    Can anything be better than this?
    Doesn't matter where we go
    Only matters where we've been
    I want this pirate life for me!

    Be a wise guy and bring another cup for me
    He who serves one day served may be
    We do our job as written in the Letters of Marquee
    We kill everything we shall see

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho! x3
    I want this pirate life for me!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho! x3
    Another toast for us, guys!

    Avast!

    "It scrambled all the scene
    And all the clouds turned black
    A demoniac Fine
    I wouldn't ever come back

    I feel it, it's creepy
    I feel it

    It's coming...
    It's coming"

    The ghost ship came full speed towards our galley and we burnt like hell
    I thought we could handle with life, but I see that's no chance with the dead
    Dead men tell no tales, but they haunt us in same way alive men kill
    But if it's to fight for my own, I'd rather die in honor than run to the hills

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    I want this pirate life for me!

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    It only will end when someone sinks

    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    Yo-ho-ho Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho!
    You'll remember me; Ahoy, matey...

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    Composition: Pedro Fialho

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