One by one this brethren

Fortifies before our eyes

Into our hands

Come, not just anyone

Swindlers, blaggards, hooligans

To vanish from this famished waste of land



She sings my heart in two

Oh my confreres, these are the songs of my lady, Blue

Oh, she sings



Raise your anchors; it's been too long

Oh my brothers, join me and sing along

Forward from the depths of power

And witness our finest hour

Under black and prisoner to none

Oh my brothers, join now and sing along

Forward from the depths of power

Power!



Gone with the tide again

Swindlers, blaggards, hooligans

Men that should be dancing with Jack Ketch

Dead men tell no tales and I've

Got one you should hear so I'm

On my back home to Barbary



Seven years for seven seas

Beaut and vast in melody

And oh so winsome

Variant, each moment passed

As am I to no contrast

Like she's calling

She's calling me

Come on, come on, come on