Avast ye lads, listen up don't even blink, or I'll won't hesitate to toss you into the drink //
Load up the cannons, batton down the hatches, lets fly the colors with haste or its fifty lashes //
I'm a ruthless, cut throat ,sinister Captain, tear your ship apart no joke once I summon the kraken //
Flow so dope ,got you at the end of your rope, a prisoner at my whim with a hook to yo throat //
Let's play a little game ,why not bargain for your life, try to act brave against me and taste the rusty knife //
Many who gaze upon my face never live to tell a soul, what kind of pirate would I be without a image to uphold //
Instill fear into the hearts of men with my evil acts, with a hook for a hand ,facial scars and eye patch //
Sailing the open waters off the coast of Madagascar, finding what we seek and always getting what we after arrr //
IRON WIND & PRIME (hook x2)
We'll get you caught in a squall, washed up on the rocks,
watching out for sand bars moving at twenty knots //
Knocking you off course, and clouding your thoughts,
cause you know it's going down once the cannonballs drop //
FORTUNATO (verse)
We on islands like castaways from a shipwreck,
falling short of our mission we living next to our death //
Skull and crossbones when we cross swords grazing your neck,
next time its your head and your face swabbing the deck //
Patch on my eye, my scabbard stay strapped to my thigh,
who wanna get it for the treasure many men gonna die //
It's open waters, we stay lawless to fill our coffers,
so be cautious or we'll feed you to sea monsters //
Until we hit the rocks and then it shattered the ship,
no time to batten down the hatchets, lads just grab something quick //
and hang on for dear life, don't get thrown to the side, next thing I know I'm on the beach with rum in front of my eyes //
So I kick back a swig for a second I'm smiling, realizing that were stranded on a tropical island //
A group of rogue pirates living off the land, till the natives showed up and disrupted our whole plan //
IRON WIND & PRIME (hook x2)
We'll get you caught in a squall, washed up on the rocks,
watching out for sand bars moving at twenty knots //
Knocking you off course, and clouding your thoughts,
cause you know it's going down once the cannonballs drop //
PRIME (verse)
With a yo ho ho ho and a bottle of rum, it's Primal Winds on the scene & they getting it done //
We on the go go go, until someone get strung, always ready to attack at the sound of the drum //
A cynical breed that feed off the bare minimals, filled with incredible greed, make a stone bleed minerals //
Bump mugs with cheats, liars and wanted criminals, get drunk, light fires, hang out in haunted citadel's //
Climb the jib net, swing across to the other ship deck, inflict death, take a breath when things get cryptic //
Find the captains log then take a quick check, just another day on the job to leave a shipwrecked //
Love multiple woman and riches, gold buried in ditches, swimming with vicious fish's eating later delicious //
Sail in treacherous conditions, making life or death decisions, follow tradition, brace for collision, obey the captains wishes //
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