The sea was black At the break of day An english vessel Would be their prey With a thirst for blood They made their attack A decision in haste With no turning black
The pirate's greed Had sealed their fate All would perish On that english straight With a ship of fire And watery graves They met their end Beneath the waves
Pirates broke across the swells Raping, stealing Much to plunder, many to slay Beware ye of the pirate knaves
Our greed Drove us for years Through the blood The gold and the tears Our victims they pray Keep us away Merry us No
The lure of gold Makes your lives as a worthless as coal No reason for prayer Save your air For when we flay you of your skin and hair Despair For we have no shame Your strength will be tamed By the power of torture You'll remember, our name
Your death Will be our delight In the dark reaches of night We'll jig to your doom A watery tomb Awaits you
Pirates Smell their fright Death coming easy tonight We'll burn their Will with our Undying hate Our torches fulfill Their violent burning fate
On one foggy trip Sails appeared afar in the mist The navery emerged Ready to purge The cannon balls flew Screaming amongst the birds
Their warning shot Smashed our mast With a loud crackling blast There was no escape Our burning fate Awaited us
Warning Fell on deaf ears We are not the type for your fears We'll fight till end We would send Burning legacy
Fire Guide our ship The admiral Dream nearer still But we are bred To maim and kill
Fire Take our souls Ships to embers Bones to ash Rather than hang From their mast
The fire takes our souls
An inferno races over ashen waves The burning defiance of the pirate knaves A torrent of horror washed the naval fleet Of impending agony in burning defeat
No time for retreat The flames so close, they could taste the heat
Bows crashed, the fire engulfed Timbers wrenching splayed in throes of visceral screams The tortured beams Explode in the face of A crew of hell fire demons rampaging cataclysmical Their scaring eyes abyssal wrought In a pact of malevolent greed A blood lust sacrament bound unto the sea Ah, the scorching skies with boiling tides Effervescent in the heat Wielding blackened knives they reap demise Midst the charring flesh and rank of burning meat And guts and bone and skin The crack of marrow bursting in the broiling din The clap of panels breaking as the ravaged hulls start snaking Through the water black and raking taking Fireship Descending into depths