Storm
Storm
Eddie the "Blackbeard" was spitting out the spindrifts,
Terrified captives were screaming down in the hold.
Running rigging was cracking and jigging,
The tempest started its boarding assault.
Old salted pirates were cursing the sea
And threw overboard the remnants of ropes
The wind and the water were recklessly gambling
For the golden coins of human hopes.
Let the waves crush
My bones of oak
With desperate rage
Have my crew awashed away
Just like foam In the squall
Just like foam
But I'm the flagship
I am... I'm Queen Anne's Revenge
I will break through this storm, Storm, Storm
The battered stem post covered the miles
The waves rose like cold jaws of steel
Into this griming abyss
Of black depths untold
The seabed caressing the keel
Rise distorted by horrors
The lightning and blast
Jolly Roger flies high on the seas
No, my legend won't die
This nightmare survives
In Davie Jone's Locker
I'm free
Let the waves crush
My bones of oak
With desperate rage
Have my crew washed away
Just like foam
But I'm legend
(Ha) Yes I am...
I'm Queen Anne's Revenge
I will break through this storm, Storm, Storm...
Eddie the "Blackbeard" was spitting out the spindrifts,
Terrified captives were screaming down in the hold.
Running rigging was cracking and jigging,
The tempest started its boarding assault.
Old salted pirates were cursing the sea
And threw overboard the remnants of ropes
The wind and the water were recklessly gambling
For the golden coins of human hopes.
Let the waves crush
My bones of oak
With desperate rage
Have my crew awashed away
Just like foam In the squall
Just like foam
But I'm the flagship
I am... I'm Queen Anne's Revenge
I will break through this storm, Storm, Storm
The battered stem post covered the miles
The waves rose like cold jaws of steel
Into this griming abyss
Of black depths untold
The seabed caressing the keel
Rise distorted by horrors
The lightning and blast
Jolly Roger flies high on the seas
No, my legend won't die
This nightmare survives
In Davie Jone's Locker
I'm free
Let the waves crush
My bones of oak
With desperate rage
Have my crew washed away
Just like foam
But I'm legend
(Ha) Yes I am...
I'm Queen Anne's Revenge
I will break through this storm, Storm, Storm...
Credits
Writer(s): Pavel Nikiforov
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