Sunken figurhead She's going to tell you about A secret memory From the depht of her soul I'll to a young man He lover her too but He was like a sailor They sail for months Before they reach the land And when's the time to go They have got little needs No regrets and no remorses In every seaport a woaman fucks a sailor Stabbing my womb Your seed moves away lost in tides Stabbing my womb The sea will be the crib (Death crib) Try To be a better man kipping promisses No She's pregnant Problems I turn out Don't judge me sea-jury I'm abused by a sex drive This is the new generation Love Surfing the web In every city there's a flirt A love A future Don't care about future Enjoy yourself and no more remorses Baby it's not life like an andventure You're not a pirate in tortuga island No regrets and no remorses Last chance abortion Stabbing my womb Your seed moves away lost in tides Stabbing my womb The sea will be the crib Stabbing (Don't stabbing) My womb (Your womb) Your seed moves (Don't stabbing) Away lost in tides (Your rank) Stabbing (He failed) My womb (This time) The sea will be (Please, stop it) Please, stop She's pregnant She dreamed this island Could be a solution for woman nightmare