Wind is bloomin',
Yes indeed!
Wind's in bloom and sea's in bleed.
Don't need your scribin',
No indeed!
We've got the winds for us to read.
Ocean in flame,
But we can't care!
Ocean aflame and ashen air.
Cities burnin',
We don't care!
Metal smoke, waves of warfare.
Earth is over,
Yes indeed!
The planet's dead, its will's decreed.
'Who will remain
For strength of greed?
The pirates. Over me they're freed
By rampage and
By lantern's glow
They've been past the end. They know
Just who'll survive
The final flow:
The ones with ships and swords!' And so
Wind is bloomin',
Yes indeed.
Wind's in bloom and sea's in bleed.
But that don't stop us,
No indeed.
We're pirates, mate. We live off creed.
