Behold a speeding shape
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A ship upon the waves
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Racing swift as death
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Torment from the pits of Hell
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In seas where pirates dwell
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The armada sets its course
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Shadowed by skull and cross-boned force
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The crow's nest spots the flag
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The captain's plans have hit a snag
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With your lives, defend the gold
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In a fire fight yet to unfold
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Opposing ships steered side by side
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Fear on the bridge is realized
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Cannons blaze in wood they blast
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The Spanish ship is sinking fast
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Raiders board the ship
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Plunder all their fold
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As they're lunging for the kill
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Their riches will be ours
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Take no prisoners
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Leave no man alive
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For the ransacking awaits
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The decks awash with blood
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Fight to the death
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There is no other way
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Honour will say
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Kill
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That captains duel on the plank
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When all are dead and all is won
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There's riches here to steal
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Bodies scattered by the waves
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For sharks do make their meal in flesh
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Flesh
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Rain begins to fall
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Their fold becomes our wealth
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As they sink into the sea
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No mercy for the rich
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We wash their blood
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From our bounty gold
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We feast tonight
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We're heading due west
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For the secret island port
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The plunder divides
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But give a piece to the sea
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When madness of the fever grips and greed is taking hold
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Nothing can ever cure your thirst except for rum and gold
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Nothing can quench the thirst except for rum and gold
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Fear On The Bridge (Upon The Boiling Sea I)
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| 3 Inches Of Blood |
