Текст песни Абордаж - Северные пираты

The wind is calling again
Sail Raskin - Ship forward
Something kittomka has become easy
Solon yes beer will always be.
Hey, steering, turn Brig
To the northern brothers gave birth to the feast
Happy foam steep wave
Mugs will hit and lick the fool.

Puff, hotels, apartles, grozer.

Called mermaids to dig a white light
Can be frozen - no snacks
We must prey to grab
On the glorious golyanka will be that drinking.
Mast cracks, throws us a storm
We songs are still drunk
Happy foam steep wave
Mugs will hit and lick the fool.

Puff, hotels, apartles, grozer.

On the fjords of the cold we will always take
Seven wool under the keel - Walking the Brother
Charks will raise the Mount of enemies
Behind the wind and the sea in the glory of the gods.
There will be a feast, arrange the pogrom
Tables fled down, burn them in the fires
Happy foam steep wave
Mugs will hit and lick the fool.