Shanks "El Pelirrojo"

The blood is red on the ground
And the rose's bloom is red
The color of love and war
And that of the captain

He's calm, friendly, and wise
Bold and brave as well
Admired by every pirate
And he's your friend if you drink with him

Let's raise a glass to the redhead!
Lift your mugs for the captain!
For there are few pirates like him
Who remember how to celebrate

He was a cabin boy on Roger's ship
Learned from the best, you can see
He didn't inherit his thick mustache
But he did get the king's gaze

Those salty eyes
That take down anyone
Who dares to challenge him

The imposing presence
That sends chills down your spine
Before you see his ship arrive

Don't point a gun at him
If you're not sure
That you're going to shoot

Aiming a cannon at a pirate
Is risking your life
And you'll pay for it

Let's raise a glass to the redhead!
Lift your mugs for the captain!
For there are few pirates like him
Who remember how to celebrate

Some tried to slander him
Claimed his blood is blue
But what does it matter who his father is
If he's a son of the sea like you?

He forged his name
Without being a troublemaker
Living a life at sea

While others want to be feared
He has always chosen
To earn respect

And still, they insult him
And attack him, the bandits
And yet he shares his sake with them

But the one who
Threatens a friend
Oh, he's already dead and doesn't know it!

Because he sees
The storm before the wind blows
And the sun before dawn
Defies the rules of time
Saw his son before his wife

He sees everything before it happens
Or so said a drunk in a bar
Others brag about seeing through the fog
He sees what's about to come

Let's raise a glass to the redhead!
Lift your mugs for the captain!
For there are few pirates like him
Who remember how to celebrate

Though many doubt his strength
In the sea, he lost his left arm
But I bet, and I don't regret it
It was a tribute to the new era

Or maybe the Grand Line was boring
And now he crosses it again as a test
To show that even without an arm it's easy
For the one who stopped a war

Let's raise a glass to the redhead!
Lift your mugs to the sky and shout!
And what does it matter if they call us crazy?
Remind them what it is to celebrate

Let's raise a glass to the redhead!
Lift your mugs to the sky and shout!
And what does it matter if they call us crazy?
Remind them what it is to celebrate