Overlord Lyrics - The Scourge Of The Light - Jag Panzer

King of all the purveys 

Lord to many and no one 

Prince and a fool flow in his veins 

Outlaw running free 

Chasing gold and glory 

Women he meets never forget 

Master of the seas, tyrant of the waves 

Sailing the seas for gold 

Riding the windswept waves 

Living just as he pleases 

No care for the code 

Scourge of the seven stars 

Salty in disposition 

Reputation precedes him 

Be it friend or foe to the overlord 

The world is playground 

Inviting all to attend 

Where he rests his head is where it resides 

Famous and infamous man, testing the waters of glory 

The winds they lead him wherever he roams 

Master of the seas, tyrant of the waves 

Sailing the seas for gold 

Riding the windswept waves 

Living just as he pleases 

No care for the code 

Scourge of the seven stars 

Salty in disposition 

Reputation precedes him 

Be it friend or foe to the overlord 

Dead men tell no tales 

Living men live no longer 

The duchess she cries "Off with his head" 

A chest of gold awaits the strongest and the courageous 

Yet thieves are found at the end of a noose 

Master of the seas, tyrant of the waves 

Sailing the seas for gold 

Riding the windswept waves 

Living just as he pleases 

No care for the code 

Scourge of the seven stars 

Salty in disposition 

Reputation precedes him 

Be it friend or foe to the overlord