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BUCCANEERS INN
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Numenorean corsairs
your sons have stepped ashore
from the battle and storms
with northern fleets
great treasure they fought
from the shores of gondor
drove their men into the sea
it's time for the feast
To the habour of umbar
like a wind we sail
your pitful slaves now row
tonight we will celebrate
Open your barrels
bring me your finest wine
where are the women?
your heroes have arrived
no sleep tonight my friends
it's time for the pleasures
because it is soon another day
and our ship leaves again
Fill my mug, i just want to forget
all the troubles and fighting
and the ghosts in my head
dancing and drinking
in buccaneers inn
and later tonight it's time for sin
No need to worry the future
let's live the moment
it's our time we are not going to waste it
the morning seems like torment
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Numenorean corsairs your sons have stepped ashore from the battle and storms with northern fleets great treasure they fought from the shores of gondor drove their men into the sea it's time for the feast To the habour of umbar like a wind we sail your pitful slaves now row tonight we will celebrate Open your barrels bring me your finest wine where are the women? your heroes have arrived no sleep tonight my friends it's time for the pleasures because it is soon another day and our ship leaves again Fill my mug, i just want to forget all the troubles and fighting and the ghosts in my head dancing and drinking in buccaneers inn and later tonight it's time for sin No need to worry the future let's live the moment it's our time we are not going to waste it the morning seems like torment
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