Wooden Leg (Part III) – Alestorm

Venid todos y escuchad
Una historia de dolor
De ira, y venganza
Piernas, brazos, y voodoo

De como un hombre alguna vez
Buscándose encontró
Su perdición y su final
Y aquí está su canción

Forty years, I have laid
In this grave that I made
With a torment neverending
And a curse on my name
Wooden arms, wooden legs
Are no use when you are dead
In the darkness and the silence
Is where I lay my head

Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg
Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg

聞いてくれ奴の
傷と悲しみ
苦しみ辿り着いたは酒場
ストロングゼロ　儚き夢
散る花の如く　ここに眠る

Forty years, I have laid
In this grave that I made
With a torment neverending
And a curse on my name
Wooden arms, wooden legs
Are no use when you are dead
In the darkness and the silence
Is where I lay my head

Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg
Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg

Forty years, I have laid
In this grave that I made
With a torment neverending
And a curse on my name
So let’s drink, through the night
To our friends who have died
Though they slumber in the shadows
They are always by our side
Wooden arms (kampai!), wooden legs (salud!)
Are no use when you are dead
In the darkness and the silence
Is where I lay my head

Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg
Wooden leg, wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg
This was the tale of the wooden leg