"I'm the child of a blood ripper,
Born in the teeth of a gale,
I'm the one who wields the sword,
An' makes the enemy wail.
I'm as sharp s a reef rock,
I carry death in my claw,
Go where I like, slay who I will,
Thats the Corsair's law!
Blood's me favorite color,
I'm swifter than lightnin' aye,
Stand out o' me way, stand out I say,
Step aside now, or die!
Cos' I'm the spawn o' nightstorm,
An' death sails in me wake,
I sheath me blade in innards,
An' what I want, I take!
Come one, come all, I'm waiting!
I'll flay yor carcass bare,
So everyplace I go they'll say,
Ahoy, you bold Corsaaaiiirrr!"