Lagerstein - Land of Bundy

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