Текст песни Абордаж - Весёлый Роджер

& quot; The Jolly Roger & quot;

Jolly Roger flies on a mast .
I got up in the hands grappling hook,
And the sound of coins warms my soul ,
And the joy in my dying screams sound.
Here's a new battle ahead of us ,
The team on the sides of stands with hooks.
We are not afraid of guns and swords ringing howl
And a new galleon robbed us.

Jolly Roger !

Tonight we got ambushed ,
I now only one out of all the living .
I'm new on the banks find command
And soon will have a new boarding combat .

And cry for all of us to prison,
Although all these dirty tricks .