Riding on the Tide - Running Wild

Waves are pounding on the hull

On the wind the bones and skull

To lay our hands on easy prey

To take the fortune of the tray

Rum and powder in the air

Rapacious we face every dare

Our cannons are so justified

To gun down every ship in pride

We are one with the wind, one with its glory

We are one with the waves, one with the sea

The Jolly Roger’s flying high

The rigging’s reaching for the sky

Riding on the tide

We take the freedom as our pride

We take the battle side by side

Riding on the tide

«Cat and mouse», it’s time to play

We hunt them till their final day

Justice is our treatments name

Balls of lead the tool to tame

We are one with the wind, one with its glory

We are one with the waves, one with the sea

The Jolly Roger’s flying high

The rigging’s reaching for the sky

Riding on the tide

We take the freedom as our pride

We take the battle side by side

Riding on the tide