Lyrics:
Running Wild Under Jolly Roger

Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Fly

Translation: Running Wild. Under Jolly Roger.

: Blood, blood, bloody night The poor stand up and fight Marquises, kings and all this vermin Hunted up in burning streets Fight, fight, fight with rage

second skin, ready for their first row You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and

: Racing through the night Pounding engine's roar There's nothing that's like this I'm burning to the core Exhaust hangs in the air Wind pressure thrusts

: Since then he heard about the chest He's so wild he can't get no rest A million diamonds blinding his eyes Brighter than fire but colder than ice Sweat

: [Music & lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Weigh the anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons