, the end is near Firing guns, they shall burn Surrender or fight, there's no return Under Jolly Roger Under Jolly Roger Under Jolly Roger Under Jolly Roger
Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Fly
翻訳: 野生の実行. ジョリーロジャーで.
: Blood, blood, bloody night The poor stand up and fight Marquises, kings and all this vermin Hunted up in burning streets Fight, fight, fight with rage
: Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Fly
second skin, ready for their first row You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and
: In 1987 they build a new machine To conquer our future, to face things never seen Curious of new weapons with more power to destroy Ready for the wars
: Racing through the night Pounding engine's roar There's nothing that's like this I'm burning to the core Exhaust hangs in the air Wind pressure thrusts
Desperate parents with lean empty hands Their bodies are too weak, too sore Fat bottomed breathers keep talking about hunger And don't even know what it means Under
: Since then he heard about the chest He's so wild he can't get no rest A million diamonds blinding his eyes Brighter than fire but colder than ice Sweat
the gutter, hoy ! Watch out ! Angel shotgun You have to fight or run The leads tight tonight Who knows who's wrong, who's right Shining blade, a yell Running
: [Music & lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Weigh the anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons
