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The windy days are over now

We sail among the waves

WIth strong and firmy working arms

Ready to face this hell

The jackals of the sea they call us,

Shaking up with fear

Our ships slow and heavy go

Brimful with all the gold

We praise the Tigress full with pride

The queen of all the seas

The vessel sheltering our souls

The Black Coast at our feet

We miss no mother left behind

And never shed a tear

The days gone by with no regrets

For Bêlit will prevail

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!

Raven sails howl at the gale

No fear of pain or death

With iron hand among the tides

The ocean as our grave

The flames of Shem burning the blue

On timber thieve machine

A feral beast to conquer all

The sun and sea to tame

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!

Ohhh The jackals of the sea!