The row must go on,
Even when the ship is overflowing.
The winds can grow strong,
Tempest, you will not stop where we are going.
Though tunes may be sad songs,
Every soul aboard keeps warm by the hoping.
We do no wrong;
The flag we fly states, "Truth is all, we sacrifice for knowing."
We have but one course;
Nothing will stop us.
So you dread while we dreadnought.
If you dare deny us port,
Pray to the sea you won’t
See the return of me.
If we return, we take no prisoners
And expect the same done to us.
We will leave no orphans;
We turn opposition and traitors to dust.
We have yet to be out-sailed; hell will be coming with me.
Join or die, your choice. Are you with or against me?
