Sail North-Against The Tide

hoist the colors let them fly

let the cannons rip the sky

raise your cutlass lift a glass

fight the current till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim

treasure stokes the fire within

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

there's a chill on the water

and the trails getting hotter

there's no taming the fire

it's the burn that we crave

the storms keep a coming

let it rain don't mean nothing

through the peril we're drumming

as we shout the refrain

hoist the colors let them fly

let the cannons rip the sky

raise your cutlass lift a glass

fight the current till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim

treasure stokes the fire within

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

the kings of the ocean

the sons of the broken

every crew cries devotion

when the wind screams our name

bow down on the water

save your skin make an offer

pay your due to the coffer

as we cut through the seas

like a Hurricane

hoist the colors let them fly

let the cannons rip the sky

raise your cutlass lift a glass

fight the current till we die,

Fortune's flame will never dim

treasure stokes the fire within

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

there's no taming in the fire

it's the burn that we crave

bow down on the water

hail to the king of the sea

hoist the colors let them fly

let the cannons rip the sky

raise your cutlass lift a glass

fight the current till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim

treasure stokes the fire within

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide

bring on hell or waters high

we will sail against the tide.