The Digital Brigands' Anthem

[Verse 1] Oh, gather ‘round, ye scallywags, and hear this tale so grand, Of pirates on the cyber seas, with a mouse instead of hand. No compass guides our daring course, no sails upon the mast, We ride the waves of data streams, where treasures flow so fast. [Chorus] Yo-ho-ho, we plunder with a click, Through torrents, codes, and proxies, our tricks are oh so slick! No maps to chart our course, no gold to weigh us down, We’re the kings of the online ocean, and we wear the hacker’s crown! [Verse 2] The wind’s a wireless signal, the stars are glowing screens, Our ship’s a rig of circuits, sleek and powered by machines. We raid the vaults of servers, through firewalls we weave, From movies, games, and secrets deep, we take what we believe. No harpoons here, no cannons blast, just scripts and stealthy keys, We’re corsairs of the modern age, marauders of IPs. With VPNs to shield our tracks, encryption in our hold, Our treasure's free for all to share, worth more than gems or gold. [Chorus] Yo-ho-ho, we plunder with a click, Through torrents, codes, and proxies, our tricks are oh so slick! No maps to chart our course, no gold to weigh us down, We’re the kings of the online ocean, and we wear the hacker’s crown! [Bridge] There’s danger in the waters, aye, the sharks of copyright, With takedown flags and legal nets, they stalk us in the night. But no man-o’-war can catch our crew, we’re shadows on the breeze, A fleet of digital buccaneers, untamed upon the seas! [Verse 3] Oh, the loot we claim’s a bounty vast, from pixels to pure code, The treasures of the human mind, the stories yet untold. We sail the seas for freedom, lads, for knowledge, for the art, A digital rebellion beats within the pirate’s heart. We share the spoils of our raids, a gift for all to find, A legacy of outlaws bold, who’d not be left confined. For every byte and every file, a trophy of our quest, The cyber seas are calling, lads—online piracy’s the best! [Chorus] Yo-ho-ho, we plunder with a click, Through torrents, codes, and proxies, our tricks are oh so slick! No maps to chart our course, no gold to weigh us down, We’re the kings of the online ocean, and we wear the hacker’s crown! [Outro] So raise your glass, ye brigands bold, and toast this life so free, For every daring download is a drop of anarchy! We’ll sail these seas forever, mates, and never shall we part, For we are digital pirates, with a storm within our heart!