We love the storms

We love storms, the pounding waves,

The rough face of the ice-cold wind.

We've already sailed over so many seas

Yet our flag has not sunk.

Haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo!

Our ship proudly glides through the foaming waves

The wind now tightens our sails with might.

See the flag turning up above,

The blood-red flag, you sailors take heed!

Haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo!

We chase after loot with our flying sails

We hunt it far and wide on the endless sea

We spring onto the deck and we fight like lions,

Hey, the victory is ours; many enemies, much honor!

Haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo!

Yes, we are pirates and sail the seas

We fear neither death nor the devil himself,

We laugh at our enemies and at all danger,


Only at the bottom of the sea will we find peace.

Haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo, haiyoho, haiyo!