Idioma Origen:
Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin´ for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down
[Ref:]
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there´s no return
Under Jolly Roger
Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for
defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees
[Ref.]
Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We´re the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men´o´war pay or flee
[Ref.]
Idioma Destino:
Weigh anchor, hoist the sails
Cruisin´ for booty on watery trails
No exploiter we see can still sail on
Our cannons fire till his ship goes down
[Ref:]
Fly our flag, we teach them fear
Capture them, the end is near
Firing guns they shell burn
Surrender or fight there´s no return
Under Jolly Roger
Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands
Our engagement are tough, but only for
defence
Carefully we sail around the reefs
To force those die-hards to their knees
[Ref.]
Coming through the waves to free all the captives
Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics
We´re the menace, the curse of the sea
We pulverize the men´o´war pay or flee
[Ref.]