Pyrate Soul

[Dread Pyrate Greyhound]

A poem I wrote in regard to the Deep connection we all feel to the Age of Pyrates A phenoninon I refer to as possessing 'The Pyrate's Soul'

I was born back in 92

Of cares and preocupations I had few

But of one thing I was sure of most,

To a Pyrate's Soul my body was host

So sing with me,

Let your spirit Free

And Let the pirate soul fly

We pirates shall ne'er die

So how do know a Pyrate's Soul is taken host in thee?

When out to sea thou shalt ne'er feel more free!

Of all the things ye love me mate,

A pirate could ne'er e'er hate

So sing with me,

Let your spirit Free

And Let the pirate soul fly

We pirates shall ne'er die

When music plays, tis the hornpipe, you hear

You dance a jig and give a cheer

When you order a drink, It's rum or grog

'WHAT DIARY!? That's me bleedin' Captain's Log!'

So sing with me,

Let your spirit Free

And Let the pirate soul fly

We pirates shall ne'er die

All these things you know and do,

You were born a pirate ye know Tis True,

Many years ago, you plundered the seas and now again,

We have the Pyrate's soul my friend

So sing with me,

Let your spirit Free

And Let the pirate soul fly

We pirates shall ne'er die

Many years have gone and past,

But the Age of pirates will everlast

So Long as there live them with a Pirate's Soul,

The Great Age of Pyrates will never be O'er

So sing with me,

Let your spirit Free

And Let the pirate soul fly

We pirates shall ne'er die

[William Brand]

I found myself singing it as much as reading it each time I came 'round to the chorus of sorts.

[Dread Pyrate Greyhound]

Yeah, It could be a song of sorts.