The sea is too quiet, under the morning light
 And the sailors are sleeping
 An' dreaming before the day begin
 Get up my brothers, my friends!
 It's time to hoist the Black Flag
 A white skull on black bottom
 The mark of all free ones

Chorus:
 Blowing the wind in our sails
 Travelling from the East to West
 Blowing the wind in our sails
 Blowing the wind in our sails
 Travelling from the North to South
 Blowing the wind in our sails
 And lead us to the end of sea

 Today is a day for us
 A day for the guns
 A day to live a day to kill
 To be rich or to be dead!
 Now it's time for blades my friends!
 So com'on Wolves of the seas
 It's time for the carnage!
 Forever free over the seas!