Текст песни Константин Ступин - Корсары

I asked the old corsairs:
"How much are harpoons on gazelles?"
I’m in charge with a terrible smile
With a scar, without left foot
He said after drinking rum from the horn:
"Why do you need this son, why do you need this?"
And I told that corsair that a long time ago, in childhood,
The gypsy girl guessed to plow the gray ocean.
And he gave me a trident made of strong Krupp steel,
In the funny swastikas the shaft and runes of Wotan on it.
Not God and the Devil are not afraid of us,
We go gray in the ocean
We are the storm of all sea caravans
With us Dönitz is the Grand Admiral.