ГИМН НАШЕГО КЛАНА Islo De Muerta

Текст песни "ГИМН НАШЕГО КЛАНА — Islo De Muerta"

The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed
and bound her in her Bones.
The seas be ours
and by the powers
where we will we’ll roam.
Yo, ho, all hands,
hoist the Colours high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.
Yo, ho, haul together,
hoist the Colours high…
Heave ho, thieves and beggars,
never shall we die.