Set the Sails

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With early sunrays at the dawn we roll out to the blue Through ropes and Canvas morning-lights are swirling We’re standing tall on quarterdeck the Captain and his crew A salty westwind breeze awakes our yearning A yearning stronger than our longing for the shore Will guide the Sailingcrew to roam forevermore Set the sails into the wind Our adventure shall begin We are bound to sail away – (Ahoy!) Set the sails into the storm Fortune carry us along And will lead our souls astray Long years of toil and drudgery, a pirates life at sea The winds and weather Hardships we’re surviving The Crew signed and agreed to pay the price for liberty Vague promises of Wealth our silver lining A yearning stronger than our longing for the shore Will guide the Sailingcrew to roam forevermore Set the sails into the wind Our adventure shall begin We are bound to sail away – (Ahoy!) Set the sails into the storm Fortune carry us along And will lead our souls astray Set the sails into the wind Our adventure shall begin We are bound to sail away – (Ahoy!) Set the sails into the storm Fortune carry us along And will lead our souls astray

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

I am Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Seeking golden treasury Plunderer of the fallen tyrants Bring all the treasure maps to me Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Carve my name in stone In following lust for fortune I have found my very home On the Coco-Island, where secrets will unfold The treasure hunter's story, Bonito-kindred's told With an ancient maps an vellum, a gleaming in his eye Ol' Gissler chased a legend 'nеath the blue tropical sky (Aye!) I am Gouvеrneur of the Coco-Island Seeking golden treasury Plunderer of the fallen tyrants Bring all the treasure maps to me Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Carve my name in stone In following lust for fortune I have found my very home The Maps were all identical, see, the gold ain't far The treasure hunt so frantical, we had almost starved The years of endless digging, my wife and crew insane But 33 Doubloons of Gold were all that I had gained (Hey!) Now his heart yearned for the secrets yet untold, untold In the caves and coves where treasures lay so cold, so cold I am Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Seeking golden treasury Plunderer of the fallen tyrants Bring all the treasure maps to me Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Carve my name in stone In following lust for fortune I have found my very home Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Seeking golden treasury Plunderer of the fallen tyrants Bring all the treasure maps to me Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Carve my name in stone In following lust for fortune I have found my very- I am Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Seeking golden treasury Plunderer of the fallen tyrants Bring all the treasure maps to me Gouverneur of the Coco-Island Carve my name in stone In following lust for fortune I have found my very home

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 09, 2026

Well Capitan de Elcano was once a sailor bold He joined the fearless Fernão Magalhães When five ships sailed to unknown lands - 230 souls Were all keen to join the mightiest of quests My sailors heart runs ever faster Canvas set we're homeward bound We were roamin ‘round and 'round in quest for gold! (Whooho!) Heave away, we're going faster We were roamin' all around But returning home will pay us thousandfold My sailors heart (Whooho!) Set thе sails we're homeward bound My sailors hеart (Whooho!) Treasure nowhere to be found Heave away, we're home at last Yarrdiho, ahoi, avast My Sailors heart is homeward bound San Antonio's Mutiny had cast a shadow soon Victoria and crew still onward bound Concepcion y Santiago, swallowed by the waves And the Trinidad was nowhere to be found Capitán Sebastián de Elcano survived with 18 mates But hunger and the scurvy took their toll He died in 1526, no nourishment, nor gold But returning home would pay him thousandfold My sailors heart runs ever faster Canvas set we’re homeward bound We were roamin ‘round and 'round in quest for gold! (Whooho!) Heave away, we're going faster We were roamin' all around But returning home will pay us thousandfold My sailors heart (Whooho!) Set the sails we're homeward bound My sailors heart (Whooho!) Treasure nowhere to be found Heave away, we're home at last Yarrdiho, ahoi, avast My Sailors heart is homeward bound Whooho! Whooho! My sailors heart (Whooho!) Set the sails we're homeward bound My sailors heart (Whooho!) Treasure nowhere to be found Heave away, we're home at last Yarrdiho, ahoi, avast My Sailors heart is homeward bound

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 09, 2026

It's a damn tough life full of toil and strife We whalermen undergo And we won't give a damn when the gale is done How hard the winds do blow For We're homeward bound from the Arctic Gound With a good ship taut and free And we don't give a damn when we drink our rum With the girls of Old Maui Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys Rolling down to Old Maui We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground Rolling down to Old Maui Once more we sail with a Northerly gale Through the ice, and wind, and rain Them coconut fronds, them tropical shores We soon shall see again For Six hellish months we passed away On the cold Kamchatka sеa But now we're bound from the Arctic ground Rolling down to Old Maui Rolling down to Old Maui, mе boys Rolling down to Old Maui We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground Rolling down to Old Maui Once more we sail the Northerly gale Towards our Island home Our whaling done, out mainmast sprung And we ain't got far to roam Our stans'l booms is carried away What care we for that sound A living gale is after us Thank God we're homeward bound Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys Rolling down to Old Maui We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground Rolling down to Old Maui How soft the breeze through the island trees Now the ice is far astern Them native maids, them tropical glades Is awaiting our return Even now their big, brown eyes look out Hoping some fine day to see Our baggy sails running 'fore the gales Rolling down to Old Maui Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys Rolling down to Old Maui We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground Rolling down to Old Maui Rolling down to Old Maui, me boys Rolling down to Old Maui We're homeward bound from the Arctic Ground Rolling down to Old Maui...

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 09, 2026

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For countless weeks we haunted thee, were bound to seek McGee A royal bastard always up for gauntlet and mischief A pirate hunter, tyrant under British naval flag But now the crew encircled you for Skirmish and attack When the pirates enter the commodores Hey! Hey! Hack and slay! When the pirates enter with no remorse Hey! Into the fray! We're the best of the best we're an ocean force Onе - Two - F*ck your Crew! Jolly reekin' o' Rum Just a lollygag Scum So we welcomе you aboard! He'd captured Conrad Saberhand who's quite the pleasant fellow Once Captain to a dreaded crew he now awaits the gallows A pirate hunter, tyrant under naval British hand Has caused ol' Captain Saberhand to plunder never again When the pirates enter the commodores Hey! Hey! Hack and slay! When the pirates enter with no remorse Hey! Into the fray! We're the best of the best we're an ocean force One - Two - F*ck your Crew! Jolly reekin' o' Rum Just a lollygag Scum So we welcome you aboard! When the pirates enter the commodores Hey! Hey! Hack and slay! When the pirates enter with no remorse Hey! Into the fray! We're the best of the best we're an ocean force One - Two - F*ck your Crew! Jolly reekin' o' Rum Just a lollygag Scum So we welcome you aboard!

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 09, 2026

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It was summer '21, we were all brought to our knees When a silent river run, to grow into a beast We drank our wine, we've spent summertimes along its lovely shores And in summer '21, it took our loved ones and our homes There was ol' Pat nigh on ninety years, not one story that he wouldn't know He told them all to our young, not to forget the soil on which we grow We found old Pat on Friday morn', hung up there by the tide And not too far, a few trees down, we found his old dog by his side And all along now side by side To our nеcks in sweat and blood For all along we held so tight In thе waking of the flood There was a car 'neath Market Bridge, all cramped up and intertwined And all of us alas we did our very best not to look inside 'Cause each nick o' steel painted in its own dye, really an insult to the eye Looked almost like Miss McBride's, and we hadn't seen her in a while And all along now side by side To our necks in sweat and blood For all along we held so tight In the waking of the flood Mickey was a fairly simple bloke, soft-tempered and with empty sleeves A swept cobblestone was all it took, to break his credence and his knees He was amongst the ones that lost a loved one, or a trade That was in no way to restore, neither by hatchet, nor by spade The sea, it gives, the sea it takes, now it seems we've paid our due We'll drink our wine come summertime, and start a season new And the ones we lost, we held so tight, whose light once shone so bright In stories told defying flood and tide, they still walk by our side And all along now side by side To our necks in sweat and blood For all along we held so tight In the waking of the flood

Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Feb 09, 2026