Translation with the help of google translate and with my corrections
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Captain was drunk to the floor,
helmsman was drunk to the sky,
They both have brownings (gun).
and the sea is rough
and the butcher is a scoundrel
and the cook is a dryland frog.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
The sea roars around
like an angry bear,
ice freezes the vans and ruts.
Both thirst and hunger,
both storm and fury,
sailor, seawolf, can see here
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Seawolf hunts for whales,
in his face Greenland’s breath,
in his ears funeral dirge of storms
Captains browning (gun) shines
and the nerves are tense
and we will start a mutiny then.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Two of us were shot,
three of us were crucified,
you can’t resist browning (gun) by force.
And rumbles around
full of waves and graves
seawolfs heaven/sky and earth.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Captain was drunk to the floor,
helmsman was drunk to the sky,
They both have brownings (gun).
and the sea is rough
and the butcher is a scoundrel
and the cook is a dryland frog.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
Captain drinks like fish
Helmsman drunk half way to heavens
Both of them have pistols at hand
And the sea is ruthless
And quartermaster is a bastard
And the cook is a frog from dry land.
:,:Those of us who survived
They drink and they fight
Seven men were imprisoned in the harbour. :,:
They sea roars around us
Like a bear in anger
cranks and blocks are all covered in ice
Both the thrust and the hunger
Both the storms and the fury
Out here are part of seawolves life
:,:Ref.
The seawolves hunt whales
Greenland’s breath on their faces
Ears filled by a requiem of storms
Captains pistol is gleaming
And the tensions are flaring
And than we raise in a mutiny
:,:Ref
Two of us were shot dead
Three shackled in irons
No force can beat a gun in a fight
And the sea roars around us
Filled by waves and the graves
That is the world of seawolves tonight.
:,:Ref
Captain drinks like fish
Helmsman drunk half way to heavens
Both of them have pistols at hand
And the sea is ruthless
And quartermaster is a bastard
And the cook is a frog from dry land.
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Translation with the help of google translate and with my corrections
​
Captain was drunk to the floor,
helmsman was drunk to the sky,
They both have brownings (gun).
and the sea is rough
and the butcher is a scoundrel
and the cook is a dryland frog.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
The sea roars around
like an angry bear,
ice freezes the vans and ruts.
Both thirst and hunger,
both storm and fury,
sailor, seawolf, can see here
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Seawolf hunts for whales,
in his face Greenland’s breath,
in his ears funeral dirge of storms
Captains browning (gun) shines
and the nerves are tense
and we will start a mutiny then.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Two of us were shot,
three of us were crucified,
you can’t resist browning (gun) by force.
And rumbles around
full of waves and graves
seawolfs heaven/sky and earth.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
​
Captain was drunk to the floor,
helmsman was drunk to the sky,
They both have brownings (gun).
and the sea is rough
and the butcher is a scoundrel
and the cook is a dryland frog.
​
Those from us who survived
they drank and they fought,
seven men were put in brig in the harbor.
Captain drinks like fish
Helmsman drunk half way to heavens
Both of them have pistols at hand
And the sea is ruthless
And quartermaster is a bastard
And the cook is a frog from dry land.
:,:Those of us who survived
They drink and they fight
Seven men were imprisoned in the harbour. :,:
They sea roars around us
Like a bear in anger
cranks and blocks are all covered in ice
Both the thrust and the hunger
Both the storms and the fury
Out here are part of seawolves life
:,:Ref.
The seawolves hunt whales
Greenland’s breath on their faces
Ears filled by a requiem of storms
Captains pistol is gleaming
And the tensions are flaring
And than we raise in a mutiny
:,:Ref
Two of us were shot dead
Three shackled in irons
No force can beat a gun in a fight
And the sea roars around us
Filled by waves and the graves
That is the world of seawolves tonight.
:,:Ref
Captain drinks like fish
Helmsman drunk half way to heavens
Both of them have pistols at hand
And the sea is ruthless
And quartermaster is a bastard
And the cook is a frog from dry land.
:,:Ref