Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Captain Morgan's Revenge, artist - Alestorm. Album song Live At the End of the World, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 17.11.2013
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: English
Captain Morgan's Revenge |
Countless years ago, while lost in barren seas |
There whispered murmurs of a bloody mutiny |
We took up arms and slayed the officers of rank |
And with swords drawn, made the captain walk the plank |
But as he fell down to the depths, he swore a deadly curse |
«As sure as hell’s my final fate, you’ll all soon die or worse» |
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end |
I’ll say these final words my friend |
At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig |
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig |
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate |
So have no fear and don’t look back |
The afterlife awaits |
We returned to port with sorrow in our chests |
An evil shadow followed us on every quest |
Never to feel joy again was our fate |
Only misery and death, fear and burning hate |
We broke the law, betrayed the code, now time is running out |
An unforgivable offence, oh, of that there is no doubt |
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end |
I’ll say these final words my friend |
At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig |
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig |
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate |
So have no fear and don’t look back |
The afterlife awaits |
Many years have passed now |
Yet, the curse still lives on |
And now we rot in a black prison cell |
Waiting for our true calling in hell |
But for the lives we leave behind, don’t shed a tear, don’t cry |
The only way to break this curse is for us all to die |
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end |
I’ll say these final words my friend |
At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig |
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig |
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate |
So have no fear and don’t look back |
The afterlife awaits |
At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig |
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig |
The curse of Captain Morgan has lead us to this fate |
So have no fear and don’t look back |
The afterlife awaits |