Ballad of a pirate!

The sails are set
Masts riding high
The sea awaits
Over the ignorant sky

Voyage begins
With the plundered gold
Wailing of a city
With men mighty and old

A familiar gloom
Another city fallen
Gods of death looms
Cursed chest laden

Men of sea follow
Their one eyed man
With their lives hollow
Another fallen son

A familiar scent haunts
He is afraid
Death, gold and women
too many in his time

Another city
Another coast
Another curse
Awaits his soul