Pirates
Pirates of the oceans
deserters from correct lives
They have ignored all the laws
taking the helm of their freedom
They've opened the bottles
and they will toast for the anarchy
for the movement of the waves
and the fish that live in the sea
The course of the misfits
The song of my brothers
Lalala... Let's raise our glasses tonight
They have found a solution
there are other worlds if this one ends
Routes of the rebel ones
pirate fleet offshore
They celebrate new ways
The song of my brothers
Lalala...Let's raise our glasses tonight
Oh! Sea dogs, weary skin
Oh! Sea dogs, weary eyes
We won't dance to the rhythm of their drums
We will dance to the rhythm of our hearts
Lalalala...Let's raise our glasses tonight
