Over The Seas

Scattered clouds at the horizon
With possible threat of storm
And the sails take us far away
Sons of the sea without a soul
Lost in the depths
Piece of eight
On that beach for a child's dream.

There are many spanish soldiers on that beach
Ready to kill every last member of your crew.

A crew of men on the ship
Lost in the blue
Ready to hunt the next loot
With a bottle of rum.

Eyes on the horizon
Ready to shout sails!
Two-six! Heave!

Mr. Dufresne
We have lost the day
What are we waiting for?
We cannot escape
You have to sink that ship
Or this flag will be lost in the deep.

Running fast
With reckless dance on the waves
Course for home for a madmen and all his beasts
The hunt begins no escape
There's no safe place around you
I will have blood on my hands.

Freedom will come if you dare to rebel against
Who threatens your life
This is your only mean of escape.

Leave that fort
Or we'll rain holy hell down
Terms clear
There is no, no, no compromise.

Gun crews at the ready.
Another shot! Go!

Two-six! Tho-six!
Heave!

Over the seas
Following a captain?
A guide? A tyrant in misery
Dream of a life
Heart and sweat
Arm and mind.

Forever
Tales from
Over the seas
Following a captain?
A guide? A tyrant in misery
Dream of a life
Heart and sweat
Arm and mind
Forever
Over the seas.