Текст песни Майшев А. - Абордаж

Sea spray hits the face
not the last breeze
we are privateers in the ring
preparing a surprise for us

the sides are rattling, the grotto is shaking
And the carronades hit
buckshot covered the sky
and the bullets sew the air

how much hope and faith in the eyes
for those who are ready to die
Is this death? our experience is over
the ship is boarding

the sailor screams at the last moment
Bless and save
the brigantine's cable breaks
armor sheet flies

And the senior boatswain burns the fetil
shoots to starboard
heel is broken, keel is broken
the enemy fleet is defeated