Rum Is for Drinking, Not for Burning - Senses Fail

This captain goes down with the ship
All hands on decks, stand hip to hip
I shout the order, shoot to kill
I'm dressed to thrill
I'm dressed to thrill

And all my enemies
I want their eyes to see
Their captain walk the plank
Destroy them rank by rank

Sail with me into the setting sun
The battle has been won, but war has just begun
And as we grow, emotion starts to die
We need to find a way, just to keep our desire alive

Now set the sail to quarter-mast
We'll jump the ship, we'll sink 'em fast
Men follow me to victory
Red as the sea, red as the sea

And to the cannons' roar
Their bodies dance ashore
A pirate's life for me
We won't go quietly