Island of the Silver Skull کے بول

Sailors of hell, damned by the nations Gray people call us "sons of satan" Even if the devil sails with us We are always unbound, free Aye! The wind blows so strong today Will be the empire of gold... ours? Island Of The Silver Skull so close Storm will not stop us today! Hunger in us! Gold and glory Diamonds no rust! White bones high Skull and cross bones! Will be our guide Blind winds of fate! Will bring glory to us Black flag with skull and crossbones so high Man to cannons! Someone is running...! Are you ready for boarding? Go, rats! And the battle has begun There is no place for mercy and fear Fight for your dreams and for your glory We were waiting for our day so long Jolly Roger! Time has come!