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(I do not own the artwork)

We are the misfits of the sea
Who have longed to break free
From the one's who think they own us
Do you really think you know us? No!

We are a plague that moves shore to shore
Bringing our symptoms of desire and story
And though danger may come our way
We will bite the bullet all the same
We shall drink, we shall feast
Rob all who dare to test our strength
And in the end will seek a peace
To call our own; until then
We shall go wherever the wind may lead
For come hell or high water
We will survive all the better
For there is an honor among us thieves
That makes us a true family
Not bound by hate or fear
But by our blood we spill for another
And the friendship we hold dear