All over the seas,
The corsairs roam.
From the dark icy north,
To the lush green south,
They roam far and wide.
Slaying who they will,
Taking what they please.
Those scoundrels of the waving
Green seas.
A wild and savage group,
They travel far and wide.
Following the birds,
Blowing with the breeze.
Never a force,
So dark or so cruel,
Ever touched sea or shore.
So beware all good beasts. Look out!
Because the corsairs are out tonight.