Skull and Bones (Acoustic Version)

The thought goes to the Spanish gold
It makes a man so brash and bold
The sea is quiet we are waiting for Another prey to hunt again

Skull and bones
The armed hand of the delvil’s son
In the blue sea
Raise the flag
The jolly roger up to the sky
The time is right

Skull and bones on the horizon
It’s black like pitch and black like death
No escape surrender or fight
And fear is the feeling
That rages in their eyes

Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh the curse to the end
Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh a tale that you can tell

Skull and bones on the horizon
It’s black like pitch and black like death
No escape surrender or fight
And fear is the feeling
That rages in their eyes

Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh the curse to the end
Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh a tale that you can tell

Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh the curse to the end
Oh Oh we are the black flag
Oh Oh a tale that you can tell