Under Jolly Roger

Weigh the anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shall burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Jolly Roger Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands Our engagement are tough, but only for defence Carefully we sail around the reefs To force those die-hards to their knees Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shall burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Jolly Roger