Ghost ships's sailing into the mist
On the wings of the wind in the setting sun
Black flag's showing up in the sky says rains gonna come and there's nowhere to run
Who forced me to be like this,
Why I did obay, did whatever they said
Who forced me to be like this,
Why I did obay?
Wait till my black flag's showing off over the boiling see
No wind can bend my reef enough, so there is no use trying
Ship sails on in the setting sun
Through blood stained mist, through hell and fire
Now there is no shore that could harbour my dreams, that could harbour my dreams
Now there is no shore that could harbour my dreams, harbour my dreams.