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Anchors Aweigh
IRON WIND (verse)
As they hoist the anchor and prepare to cast off, I fasten my boot straps and put my patch on //
Ready for a voyage to uncharted lands, in the hopes of finding hidden treasure buried in the sands //
With some rum in my jug I take the wheel for a spin, staying ahead of the current as we sail with the wind //
From the islands of Bermuda to the Florida keys, there nothing better than a life ,with pirates like these //
Charting new destinations in the captains quarters, discovering new landmarks crossing gates and borders //
let fly the colors and and hold fast the mizzen, striking fear into the heart's of man once the skull is risen //
There is a favorable wind that will carry us home, to the promised land where all the pirates roam //
Once our journey is done and we got no rum left, sailing these ocean waters until the sun sets //
PRIME (verse)
It's Primal winds at the helm, wearing some curvy hats,
take you to another realm, so listen up you scurvy cats //
Hoist the sails, as we embark on a journey that's,
the type of adventure, you can end up in a gurney fast //
It's time to see more, then the average man has ever before
collecting treasure not sea shells on the seashore //
Get into a brief war, then take you on a detour,
can't handle being a pirate an you'll end up on the seafloor //
Disappear off the map cause they went through a minor phase,
returned cooking things up the Captain High Liner ways //
Catching fish, imagine this, we also catching sun rays,
stacking chips, ransacking ships, go where the steel drum plays //
On the verge to splurge on whatever the prize be,
emigre from the sky's, scourge of the high sea //
here to celebrate the golden age of piracy, a dynasty,
when the anchors weigh, see as far as thee eye see //
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