Piratica
Piratica
Sailing the ocean on a ship so fair
Feeling the salty brine in the air
Unwelcome's bell rings 'cross the sea
I know this life was made for me
Staring the enemy straight in the eye
Seeing them thinking that they're going to die
Knowing that killing is not my thing
I prefer to resort to pillaging
I know I am wanted in all the land
Under the hangman's noose I stand
Awaiting my trial, I feel quite calm
Piratica holds the world in her palm
I am the daughter of Molly Faith
Though many believe that I am her wraith
To the seven seas my heart belongs
Praying my soul to forever stay strong
