| The black flag’s moving in the wind
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| Above the crow’s nest
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| Before our hearts find sweet revenge
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| We’re not allowed to rest
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| We have to leave, no time to lose
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| Might be our final race
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| We have to find the Kraken
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| Will be spitting in its face
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| We set the sails to hunt the beast
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| We’re cruising to the utmost east
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| So get your blades, we’re standing tall
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| Go! |
| Go! |
| Th final call!
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| Our Captain wants the Kraken’s heart
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| And w love to obey
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| It has to die — it’s personal — we have to find a way
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| It took the life of our first mate, we cannot just forgive
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| We’ll save his soul and have a rum on him
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| So he may live
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| We don’t care, if we all die
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| The code, it says «eye for an eye»
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| We’re not pirates for nothing
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| Our courage makes us wild and grim
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| We’re laughing loud into the storm
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| Our hearts in flames, but never torn
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| So stuff the cannons! |
| Through the haze!
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| Let’s show him how our guns can blaze!
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| Our sabres thirst for Kraken blood
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| The cannons shoot all what they’ve got
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| We won’t rest before its fall
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| Go! |
| Go! |
| The final call!
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| Go! |
| Go! |
| The final call!
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| Go! |
| Go! |
| The final call! |