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