Bitwa/Battle - Polish shanties [ENG]

Описание: 1.Our ship entered the mist and two frigates
Sailed our course so as not to get lost.
Then the squall pushed us beyond the milky belt
No one expected that the frigates bring us death.

Hot blood will flow as streams,
Winner be the one that holds the ship.
In the roar of the guns some will fall into waves,
If God is willing we will save the Brig.

2. A sudden roar in our ears, and the attack started,
That's frigate armed with a row in a hundred guns.
Black smoke covered us, came the time of death,
Cry and lament of my comrades, intermitted by executioners fire.

Hot blood will flow as streams,
Winner be the one that holds the ship.
In the roar of the guns some will fall into waves,
If God is willing we will save the Brig.

3. Our bullet hit the mast, I heard a crash,
Starboard was smashed by one of our volleys.
"Erect the sail" someone shouted, angry pirates again,
Because wind blew from the stern, and frigates face windy.

Hot blood will flow as streams,
Winner be the one that holds the ship.
In the roar of the guns some will fall into waves,
If God is willing we will save the Brig.

4. The two frigates, only the first one went in pursuit,
Soon boarding began, when they caught up with us.
Skipper did two holes in their bottom,
It did not help those dog kinds, rest is hanging for it from the yard.

Hot blood will flow as streams,
Winner be the one that holds the ship.
In the roar of the guns some will fall into waves,
If God is willing we will save the Brig.

5. To this day, that fog and two frigates,
When the night closes his eyes, I see in my dreams.
Those who sleep in the depths, are smiling,
That their terrible death was avenged by their brothers who won.