E
Go
F storm is coming
[?]
Em
Die
There's no escaping
Em
We're all anticipating smashing your brains and eyes
Em
Firing the cannons and raising the flags
Em
This is the piratical way
Em
Under the sign of the storm of ale
Em
Soon with your lives you will pay
Em Dm
We're losing our minds
Cm Dm
Into the battle and drink what we find
[Chorus] (x2)
Em G
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
Dm Cm
These are things that a pirate needs
Em G
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Dm Cm
Under the sign of the storm of ale
Em
Rum, the finest potion
Em
It gives me quite the notion
Em
To vomit over your face
Em
Beer, so cold as ice
This [?] will suffice
Em
Drinking through nights and through days
Em
Quest, this is the meaning of life
Em
The voyage into the unknown
Em
F tankard of mead, is all that I need
Em
To enter the partying zone
Em Dm
We're out of control
Cm Dm
Escape from your [?], the depth of your soul
[Chorus] (x2)
Em G
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
Dm Cm
These are things that a pirate needs
Em G
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Dm Cm
Under the sign of the storm of ale
Em Dm
We're losing our minds
Cm Dm
Into the battle and drink what we find
Em Dm
No, there's no turning back
Cm Dm
Ready for battle, it's time to attack
[Chorus] (x2)
Em G
Rum, beer, quests, and mead
Dm Cm
These are things that a pirate needs
Em G
Raise the flag, and let's set sail
Dm Cm
Under the sign of the storm of ale