Karaoké Against the Tide (The Captain's Tarantella) Sail North

Hoist the colors let 'em fly let the cannons rip the sky

Raise your cutlass lift a glass fight the current 'till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim treasure stokes the fire within

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

There's a chill on the water as the trail's getting hotter

There's no taming the fire it's the burn that we crave

The storms keep on coming let it rain don't mean nothing

Through the peril we're drumming as we shout the refrain

Hoist the colors let 'em fly let the cannons rip the sky

Raise your cutlass lift a glass fight the current 'till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim treasure stokes the fire within

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Kings of the ocean the sons of the broken

Every crew cries devotion when the wind screams our name

Bow down on the water save your skin make an offer

Pay your due to the coffer as we cut through the seas like a hurricane

Raise your cutlass lift a glass fight the current 'till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim treasure stokes the fire within

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

There's no taming the fire it's the burn that we crave

Bow down on the water

Hoist the colors let 'em fly let the cannons rip the sky

Raise your cutlass lift a glass fight the current 'till we die

Fortune's flame will never dim treasure stokes the fire within

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide

Bring on hell or waters high we will sail against the tide