Text: Avenues & Silhouettes. Meteors. We Are The Captains.

We are the captains,
And are enlisted whether if it?s on
a Galleon, a Caravel or a nut shell.
We are the captains,
I?m unique but I feel so like you,
like twin stamps.
We are the captains,
One stone hurts but
A thousand bury us alive.

While they compete in outer space
We?re heroes striding along the deck.
We?ll only worship the machinist of the sun.

Woah, Wooh, Woah.
Aroused by a beauty that is overrated,
I am tied to the mast.

We are the captains,
Realize the tide is rising up
So we must dive.
We are the captains,
Don?t you worry
This voice is waterproof.

We Shout straight to the face of every maniac.
Pirates shake to our tunes, about to start.
Soon your beat
Is becoming mine
Oh! This addiction is growing fast.

Sailing we take control, we lost our anchor
In the middle of a deafening cyclone.

We are the captains,
And are enlisted whether if it?s on
A Galleon, a Caravel or a nut shell.
We are the captains,
Caligula always calls us for his next quest,
A quick quiz.
We are the captains,
And We are here
to find ourselves.

The barrels spill old ballads again
?Cause my generation has no hymns.
They only worship the cover of a magazine.

We are the captains,
We are the captains,
We are the captains,
Realize the tide is rising up
So we must dive,
?Cause We?re the captains,
We are the captains.

Beat it!