Land of Bundy - Lagerstein

We sail through the skies, we fight, we fight for rum!

To reach the Land of Bundy the taste is in our sights

Where the rivers run with gold and the fields are lined with cane

Once you reach the land of rum you’ll never see home again

This place is not for a timid man for a fierce beasts guards it well

With fur of white and eyes of black, and a soul brewed straight from hell

But do not fear if you’re true of heart, grab a drink and become a part

of the greatest party that will ever be in the land of Bundy!

Let’s go, to a place, where we can drink all night and day

Get the rum!

And the beer!

In this place we will stay

Get some drinks and grab your friends, come to the party that never ends

For this, this is the land, the land of Bundy

Down below the shore appears and we know it won’t take long

Pirates!

Prepare your rums, now grab your beer bong

Take the beach, take the sand, crack the kegs, this our land

Standing here with rum in hand, a pirates life for me