Men! come follow me!
wherever I roam
that be your home
Rough though the fury may be
of a god and his storm
bring the hail and the foam
Let our skin
be drenched from within
Death is fear
Death is fear
Death is fear
Bring those godly of traits
that anger and hate
we'll cradle them all
Men! a life at sea...
ready we be
to welcome it all
Drown our bone
to our ocean home
We are free
We are free
We are free

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