Voices of the Underground ( V.O.T.U )

Poem

We flew the skulls and cross bones,
Up high upon the deck
Pirates in the open sea
In search of treasures,
One man keep a vigil from high,
Looks for ships nearby,

When he spots a ship,
From his eagle eye,
A battle would begun soon,
To steal treasures and ammunition
Above the darkness and shadows
How far we'll go? as far as it takes
Having heart in compass, Help us to ride each tide
The thirsty sword swings in cold wind,
Aye captain steer this way
That's our life,
We are pirates of the dark life.