The holds of the gloomy ship

are empty.

They haven't encountered a single schooner

along their route for a week.

The pirates sit in their cabins

and grieve:

their stomachs rumble loudly from hunger.

* The pirate soul

awakened within:

shiver, tremble,

you are not of us.

But then a cry rang out:

Prepare for battle.

Rage flared:

blood, excitedly, furiously,

boiled in their veins,

their gaze

sharpened,

their spirit

ignited.

* The pirate soul

awakened within:

shiver, tremble,

you are not of us.

They are the children of the sea devil,

his creation:

their thoughts and affairs

are only in his power:

He molded their robber nature.

* The pirate soul

awakened within:

shiver, tremble,

you are not of us.

From the bandit's nature,

he made casts,

Breathing a part of himself,

he embodied them in men,

Mighty, daring,

and extremely bold,

But devoid of pity,

from the very beginning.

* The pirate soul

awakened within:

shiver, tremble,

you are not of us.