Of the battles between yachts All began day after the storm, That is how I met my frigate.

Let the guests of the sea Know the might of the pirate That which rules the entire sea, Such pirate is a true pirate.

Banging cannons, whistling case-shot Battle suddenly begins. Sound of metal, bullets and swords, This is how a deathly battle goes.

Two frigates met In a blueish hell of sea. Our pirate ship Became your trouble.

Our Pirate ship Became your trouble, your trouble

Chorus: Not Somalian And not Caribbean I am a Russian new pirate. And not Brazilian, And not Indian, I am a Russian new pirate. Yes that's who I am, I am a new pirate.

It appeared to us from the sea Suddenly, a sea monster, To our ship it gripped A giant octopus.

It threw everyone off board And sawed off our anchor So the frigate fell apart And sank all the way to the bottom.

But our crew was alright, And got to a nearby island Where they built a new ship, Much stronger and faster.

And so we set out to sea And found that octopus Shot him up with our cannons, Till there was nothing left but bones.

On the internet, quite like the sea, We are rocked, and we rock rock = load, «we get rocked by waves, we rock the waves» which has the double meaning of «they download us, we download too», an allusion to computer piracy And download our rights To ships without decks.

If you write something, Or if you invent something, Hold on in your hands, Your copyrights.

Copyright suffocates Like tentacles of the octopus, Call a violator a pirate, Like at the sea.

Pirates like citizens Have their own laws, No one will like Punishments as well.