Alestorm

Hyperion Omniriff
I have travelled cross the land in search of fame and gold With the wind upon my sails and a heart both brave and bold Through raging storms and seas untamed, my ship did never stray For naught can stop a pirate's quest to claim his treasure's pay A pint of whisky in my hand, a map clenched tight and worn To islands far and wide I've sailed since days you were not born A thousand sights that I have seen, the stories I could tell And for the things that I have done I'll see you all in hell Set sail for glory We quest for gold under blood-red skies We are the pirates Our tale has just begun Set sail for glory Our blades are sharp to the end of time Steal all your treasure We'll spend it all on rum When desperation leads you to the point of no return No longer can you idly stand and watch the empire burn A life spent hanging from a thread is not the life for me The precipice awaits you and oblivion is free The time has come for you to scream So raise your voices up and join the fray Letras de cancionesYou'll die today This is a battle for the souls of men Either you're with us or you're one of them It's time to choose your side for wars to come Are you a cunt, or do you drink rum? Set sail for glory We quest for gold under blood-red skies We are the pirates Our tale has just begun Set sail for glory Our blades are sharp to the end of time Steal all your treasure We'll spend it all on rum For years we've voyaged on this cursed ship of death Living like we'll never die 'til we draw our final breath But now the reaper lies ahead I feel the end is near And when it's time to follow him we'll drink one final beer Yaow! The end has come I won't join the setting sun All things must come to pass? Stick that up your fucking ass We will return You can't kill that what doesn't learn No braincells left to understand So here I'll make my final stand This is a battle for the souls of men Either you're with us or you're one of them It's time to choose your side for wars to come Are you a cunt, or do you drink rum? Set sail for glory We quest for gold under blood-red skies We are the pirates Our tale has just begun Set sail for glory Our blades are sharp to the end of time Steal all your treasure We'll spend it all on rum From Letras Mania