Over the hills over the sea, we are ready as we can be!
We dwell on riches, we dwell on pride, our songs we yell, with a cry!
Our life is with water, our life is with the breeze, we depend on the ocean,
As we plan our victory!
As you hear the pirates roar, like lions in the wild,
you will want to join in and make it less mild!
Trample your feet, clap your hands, make it as loud, as you can!
Sing with richness in your voice, not like tending to the lamb!
For we are the Black Rose, as fearless as can be,
gathering any ally pirates, as we dance and swim with glee!
With royalty on our boat, we see fellow pirates bow,
The King just laughs, joining in- for crying out loud!
We are free, we are bold, as the stories have foretold!
The life we always carry, with salt on our walls,
We gather food and weapons, we gather all the gold,
And now you see the Black Rose, proud and tall!
