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Full sails ahead, oceans painted red |
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When the soldiers of fortune hunt for pirates |
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No questions asked, we fulfil our task |
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Tones all turn grey after sunset |
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Slaying a man, taking what you can |
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What is right, what is wrong, who can answer? |
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Sailing the seas, we do just what we please |
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Emperors, pirates; all cancer |
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Hoist the sails! ? |
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Wipe them out now |
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Kill them all! ? |
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Let them die |
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Scum they are! ? |
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Foe of mankind |
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Clear the sea! ? |
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Show no ruth |
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We have no choice, it's you who are the bad guys |
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You've taken it all and yet you still dare to fault |
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Who are you to judge and condemn us |
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Underneath the paint your flag is still black |
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Hoist the sails! ? |
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Wipe them out now |
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Kill them all! ? |
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Let them die |
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Scum they are! ? |
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Foe of mankind |
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Clear the sea! ? |
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Show no ruth |
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Yes we can, and therefore we do so |
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Please understand, that there's nothing you can do |
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The world has changed, your justice is outdated |
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What is right, is what is right to me |
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Full sails ahead, oceans painted red |
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When the soldiers of fortune hunt for pirates |
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No questions asked, we fulfil our task |
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Tones all turn grey after sunset |
|
Slaying a man, taking what you can |
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What is right, what is wrong, who can answer? |
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Sailing the seas, we do just what we please |
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Emperors, pirates; all cancer |
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Share the wealth, your holdings should be ours |
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It's all a smile on our sunny bright kolkhoz |
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Where's the crime, when no-one's really losing? |
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Out of cash? |
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Why don't you print some more |
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Full sails ahead, oceans painted red |
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When the soldiers of fortune hunt for pirates |
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No questions asked, we fulfil our task |
|
Tones all turn grey after sunset |
|
Slaying a man, taking what you can |
|
What is right, what is wrong, who can answer? |
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Sailing the seas, we do just what we please |
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Emperors, pirates; all cancer |
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Both we are but selfish chancers |
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Taking what's there |
