With his tricorn hat and his sea dog rats he heads back to the high seas Shouting, come on me laddies picks up yer gears we're going on a pillaging spree
Leaving Dover without a sound they are to the Americas bound Weeks did pass into months with captain in cabin with the **** then one day, shouts from crows nest did say, Land ahoy.
Captain was on deck before you knew it barking his orders so brave his dogs barked and run around his crew were nothing but slaves gun ports open, loaded and ready to fire no one could know, what would transpire
Then from the bay coming their way was a sight so frightening to be seen a massive metal beast all a gleam through his eyeglass could see it's deck and what a sight to see Open mouthed he sighed, Metal birds there be.