The Jolly Rogers
The Jolly Rogers - Brotherhood Of The Coast songtekst
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Hidng in the jungle in the dregs of night Steel blades glinting in the pre-dawn light Citizens are lying, innocent in bed With all the garrison guards lying dead The signal's given, that all is clear Our ships come round, full of bold buccaneers We fire a volley, through the heart of town We'll own Panama before the sun goes down When word went up, we answered the call Heartless bastards, one and all There is no safe place in the lands of Spain We'll take the ships and we all love pain We are the ones they fear the most The brotherhood, brotherhood, brotherhood, of the coast Flintlocks loaded, daggers in our teeth Blood glistens bright red on the dirty streets To fire and death, the whole town awoke Ears ringing from the blast, eyes burned with smoke We stormed in the town, like guards on wrath And rounded up those people for a fine bloodbath Then in the church, we locked one and all And turned to the town to make up the haul When word went up, we answered the call Heartless bastards, one and all There is no safe place in the lands of Spain We'll take the ships and we all love pain We are the ones they fear the most The brotherhood, brotherhood, brotherhood, of the coast We sacked that town for thirty-six days When the brotherhood visits, everyone pays We took all their gold, and their jewels and their cash And tortured the locals for their personal stash As we left that town, 'twas a beautiful sight Hundreds of dead with barely a fight To make sure the Spanish remembered our name We lit up that church and laughed as it burned When word went up, we answered the call Heartless bastards, one and all There is no safe place in the lands of Spain We'll take the ships and we all love pain We are the ones they fear the most The brotherhood, brotherhood, brotherhood, of the coast As we left the harbour and sailed for the blue A great southbound galleon came into our view That old Spanish flag made our pirate blood boil And we made sure they never would reach Spanish soil Their treasure was tempting, but we didn't try We just fired our guns and laughed as they died Our thirty-two ships, they could bury no more We buggered those Spaniards on sea and on shore When word went up, we answered the call Heartless bastards, one and all There is no safe place in the lands of Spain We'll take the ships and we all love pain We are the ones they fear the most The brotherhood, brotherhood, brotherhood, of the coast