Go
A storm is coming
[?]
Die
There's no escaping
We're all anticipating smashing your brains and eyes

Firing the cannons and raising the flags
This is the piratical way
Under the sign of the storm of ale
Soon with your lives you will pay

We're losing our minds
Into the battle and drink what we find

[Chorus] (x2)
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
These are things that a pirate needs
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Under the sign of the storm of ale

Rum, the finest potion
It gives me quite the notion
To vomit over you face
Beer, so cold as ice
This [?] will suffice
Drinking through nights and through days

Quest, this is the meaning of life
The voyage into the unknown
A tankard of mead, is all that I need
To enter the partying zone

We're out of control
Escape from your [?], the depth of your soul

[Chorus] (x2)
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
These are things that a pirate needs
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Under the sign of the storm of ale

We're losing our minds
Into the battle and drink what we find
No, there's no turning back
Ready for battle, it's time to attack

[Chorus] (x2)
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
These are things that a pirate needs
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Under the sign of the storm of ale