The Privateer - Port Corrad скачать mp3

Verse I A creepy ship arrives at the port. The journey ends at the final resort. Twenty pirates get of the board. Drunken hawling, a raw and wild horde. They'r heading down the streets on their way to the seaman's pub. The place where everything begins in Port Corrad. For a long night of rum and beer and maybe for a fight,thats why they are here. Chorus Pirates we are, 'till death we go on, with fighting and drinking like a hell spawn. So better stay back, and don't mess with us, you might lose your life we aren't pious. Verse II Empty barrels, flying fists, wenches of the night, that I couldn't resist. just once a few months, we can return. Beloved Port Corrad, tonight my head will turn. Chorus Pirates we are, 'till death we go on, with fighting and drinking like a hell spawn. So better stay back, and don't mess with us, you might lose your life we aren't pious. Verse III Everyone in here has got the same things in mind. Drinking and the girls and the good old fight. So I'll fight you today, but tomorow we'll sail, wondering why our heads are heavy and our faces look pale.