Alestorm
Captain Morgan’s Revenge (Live at Summer Breeze 2015)
Let's go!
Summer Breeze, Let me see your hands in the air
Every fucking body. That's beautiful

Countless years ago while lost in barren seas
There whispered murmurs of a bloody mutiny
We took up arms and slaid the officers of rank
And with swords drawn made the captain walk the plank
But as he fell down to the depths
He swore a deadly curse
"As sure as hell's my final fate
You'll all soon die, or worse"
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say thеse final words, my friend
"At sunrise wе will dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has led us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back, the afterlife awaits" (woo)
Everybody out there! Show us your bumholes!
Get your asses out you pieces of shi-yeah!

We returned to port with sorrow in our chest
An evil shadow followed us on every quest
Never to feel joy again was our fate
Only misery and death, fear and burning hate
We broke the law, betrayed the code
Now time is running out
An unforgivable offense
Of that there is no doubt
Now as we stand before the gallows waiting for the end
I'll say these final words, my friend
"At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has led us to this fate
So have no fear and don't look back, the afterlife awaits"
Guitar!
Bang your fucking head!

Many years have passed now
Yet the curse still lives on
And now we rot in a black prison cell
Waiting
For our
True calling
In Hell!
Scram for me Summer Breeze!

But!
For the lives we leave behind
Don't shed a tear, don't cry
The only way to break this curse
Is for us all to die
Now as we stand before the gallows
Waiting for the end
I'll say these final words, my friend

Everybody jump!
"At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has led us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits (Come on!)
At sunrise we will dance the hempen jig
So raise up your pint of rum and take another swig
The curse of Captain Morgan has led us to this fate
So have no fear, and don't look back, the afterlife awaits!"
On lead guitar, Mate Bodor
On bass guitar, Gareth Murdock
On keyboards, Elephant Vernon
On our drums, Peter Alcorn
My name's Chis, I like sausages
We've been Alestorm, you've been fucking awesome
See you again next time, until then
Let's get fucking wasted!

Thank you good night!