Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We pillage we plunder, we rifle and loot.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
We kidnap and ravage and don't give a hoot.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We extort we pilfer, we filch and sack.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
Maraud and embezzle and even highjack.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.
We kindle and char and in flame and ignite.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
We burn up the city, we're really a fright
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.

We're rascals and scoundrels, and villains and knaves.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
We're jokers and black sheep, and really bad eggs.
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.

Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. HEY!
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. Yo Ho.!

We're beggars and blighters and ne'er do-well cads,
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
Aye, but we're loved by our mommies and dads,
Stand up me hearties, yo ho.
Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me.


***//****


The king and his men,
Stole the Queen from her bed,
And bound her in her Bones,
The seas be ours,
And by the powers,
Where we will, we'll roam.
Yo Ho, haul together,
Hoist the colours high,
Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars,
Never Shall We Die!
Some men have died,
And some are alive,
And others sail on the sea,
With the keys to the cage...
And the Devil to pay,
We lay to Fiddler's Green!
The Bell has been raised,
From it's watery grave...
Do you hear it's sepulchral tone?
We are a call to all,
Pay heed the squall,
And turn your sail toward home!
Yo Ho haul, together,
Hoist the colours high
Heave Ho, Theives and Beggars,
Never Shall We Die!

Sing a Song of Sixpence

Sing a song of sixpence,
a pocket full of rye.
Four and twenty blackbirds,
baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened,
the birds began to sing.
Now, wasn't that a dainty dish
to set before the king?
The king was in his counting house,
counting out his money.
The queen was in the parlour,
eating bread and honey.
The maid was in the garden,
hanging out the clothes,
When down came a blackbird
and pecked off her nose!

Mulheres De Atenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Vivem Pros Seus Maridos, Orgulho E Raça De Atenas

Quando Amadas, Se Perfumam; Se Banham Com Leite, Se Arrumam
Suas Melenas
Quando Fustigadas Não Choram; Se Ajoelham, Pedem, Imploram
Mais Duras Penas, Cadenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Sofrem Pros Seus Maridos, Poder E Força De Atenas

Quandos Eles Embarcam, Soldados; Elas Tecem Longos Bordados
Mil Quarentenas
E Quando Eles Voltam Sedentos; Querem Arrancar Violentos
Carícias Plenas, Obscenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Despem-Se Pros Maridos, Bravos Guerreiros De Atenas

Quando Eles Se Entopem De Vinho, Costumam Buscar O Carinho
De Outras Falenas
Mas No Fim Da Noite, Aos Pedaços; Quase Sempre Voltam Pros Braços
De Suas Pequenas, Helenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Geram Pros Seus Maridos Os Novos Filhos De Atenas

Elas Não Têm Gosto Ou Vontade, Nem Defeito Nem Qualidade
Têm Medo Apenas
Não Têm Sonhos, Só Têm Presságios; O Seu Homem, Mares, Naufrágios
Lindas Sirenas, Morenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Temem Por Seus Maridos, Heróis E Amantes De Atenas

As Jovens Viúvas Marcadas, E As Gestantes Abandonadas
Não Fazem Cenas
Vestem-Se De Negro, Se Encolhem; Se Conformam E Se Recolhem
Às Suas Novenas, Serenas

Mirem-Se No Exemplo Daquelas Mulheres De Atenas
Secam Por Seus Maridos, Orgulho E Raça De Atenas

immigrant song

Ah... ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow!
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore!
Ah... ah!
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow!
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore!
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing.

black rock

the vampirate bitches

In my eyes, Indisposed
In disguise, As no one knows
Hides the face, Lies the snake
The sun in my disgrace
Boiling heat, Summer stench
'Neath the black, The sky looks dead
Call my name, Through the cream
And I'll hear you, Scream again

Black hole sun, Won't you come
And wash away the rain
Black hole sun, Won't you come, Won't you come

Stuttering, Cold and damp
Steal the warm wind, Tired friend
Times are gone, For honest men
And sometimes, Far too long, For snakes
In my shoes, A walking sleep
And my youth I pray to keep
Heaven send Hell away
No one sings like you anymore

Hang my head
Drown my fear
Till you all just
Disappear

Sanvean (I Am Your Shadow)