Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No...(More)

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 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 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 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 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(Less)