Upon the restless waves we sail, beneath a sky so vast,
With a map of stars and whispered lore, our journey’s cast.
The siren’s call and cannon’s roar, a symphony of old,
In search of treasures yet untold, with hearts so brave and bold.

Through storms and calm, we navigate, with compass true and keen,
A world of myths and legends grand, in every port we’ve seen.
The Jolly Roger flying high, a symbol of our creed,
For freedom’s taste and boundless sea, we chase with urgent speed.

Yet in the quiet of the night, beneath the moon’s soft gleam,
We dream of shores untouched by man, where gold and jewels beam.
With every dawn, a promise new, of lands yet to explore,
Our spirits high, our purpose clear, as we set sail once more.

So raise a toast and sing with me, a ballad to the brave,
For we are pirates of the seas, our destinies we pave.
With every wave that kisses hull, our legends we unfold,
In tales of daring, courage vast, and fortunes to behold.