Sunken figurhead
She's going to tell you about
A secret memory
From the depht of her soul
I'll to a young man
He lover her too but
He was like a sailor

They sail for months
Before they reach the land
And when's the time to go
They have got little needs

No regrets and no remorses
In every seaport a woaman fucks a sailor

Stabbing my womb
Your seed moves away lost in tides
Stabbing my womb
The sea will be the crib (Death crib)

Try
To be a better man kipping promisses
No
She's pregnant
Problems I turn out
Don't judge me sea-jury
I'm abused by a sex drive
This is the new generation

Love
Surfing the web
In every city there's a flirt
A love
A future
Don't care about future
Enjoy yourself and no more remorses
Baby it's not life like an andventure
You're not a pirate in tortuga island

No regrets and no remorses
Last chance abortion

Stabbing my womb
Your seed moves away lost in tides
Stabbing my womb
The sea will be the crib

Stabbing (Don't stabbing)
My womb (Your womb)
Your seed moves (Don't stabbing)
Away lost in tides (Your rank)
Stabbing (He failed)
My womb (This time)
The sea will be (Please, stop it)
Please, stop

She's pregnant
She dreamed this island
Could be a solution for woman nightmare