The Irons

[CALL] Oh, the admiral called and the banners flew- [RESPONSE] But the Irons broke free with horizon in view! [CALL] Sails were crisp and the gold would ring- [RESPONSE] But we drank stolen rum and pissed on the kings! Chorus (All): Heave-ho, lads, the chain’s gone slack! We ain’t ever gonna give the helm wheel back! Raise black flags where the law can’t see - The navy can sink - it’s men are all free! Verse 1 We served their wars and filled their holds, We bled for those admirals, their hearts gone cold. A stretch to far, a greed too mean, We cut the line and sailed between! [CALL] The captain grinned with a cannon’s glow - [RESPONSE] “This ship’s ours now, so heave and go!” [CALL] The sea don’t care for law or lie - [RESPONSE] And Krosius don’t judge where pirates die! Chorus (All): Heave-ho, lads, the course is set! We fight for the wind and our own damn get! No keel of court, no royal decree Just iron, smoke, and a ship run free! Verse 2 We found Iroa, rough and wild, She took us in like a bastard child. The reefs were sharp, the jungle mean - Only the best helms stayed above the sea. Verse 3 8 seasons past and the free demand A wily sort, to command all hands The Iron King took the pirates' throne Only a real salt can claim it home. [CALL] Blood will flow and souls will soar - [RESPONSE] But none can tell us where we port! [CALL] Neither Neir nor Vion would stop our wake - [RESPONSE] Free is free, so claim your take! Final Chorus (Roared): Heave-ho, lads, the tide rolls fast! The world can drown in its gilded past! From Tridon’s grip to the open skies - The irons broke free, and now own the tides! Chorus (All): Heave-ho, lads, the chain’s gone slack! We ain’t ever gonna give the helm wheel back! Raise black flags where the law can’t see - The navy can sink - it’s men are all free!