Ropes in the hand, it's time to weigh anchor And spread our sails to the wind The hard wooden hull that slices the water Rounding islands and reefs Searching for gold we're back to the open sea Like the thunder we strike who outrages our pride Feel the cold raging wind blowing high on the sails Our swords raised in fight, of the sea we're the knights We are riding the wild waves of destiny Rapacious eyes fix on the horizon A wild shark seeking for preys We're eager to hear the roar of the cannons That blows the enemy away Searching for gold we're back to the open sea Never gave ear to the mendacious rulers Outlaws! that is our brand Daring our fate on the wings of the storm Untamed we ride till the end Searching for gold we're back to the open sea