The privateer is watching. 
The moon provides the only light.
Roaring winds are blowing.
flag appears out of the night.
Guns are spitting fire.
The cannonball tears up the rail.
The vessel's changing course.
The thunderstorm blows up the sail

furious fight is raging.
Red-hot cannon's shooting hard.
Ironballs are flying, 
tearing all the planks apart
 [bad word] 
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea.
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee.
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer.
He fights the covered evil without fear.
Oh, the privateer!

          (SOLO)

The sea-dog's reaimed in legends.
It said he had the second sight.
His assignment must be holy.
He fought the fight with power and pride.
The key to ancient wisdom.
the power to have seen the [bad word] 
He'll return to holy ground,
where his tortured soul had died in youth.
 [bad word] 
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea.
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee.
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer.
He fights the covered evil without fear.
Oh, the privateer!

            (SOLO)
 [bad word] 
His all seeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea.
No mariner has the slightest chance to flee.
His crystal-ball's revealing where he has to steer.
He fights the covered evil without fear.
Oh, the privateer! (5x)