Letra de X Marks
Perched up high in my crows nest,
I can see the waves impressing test,
of you and all you do.

So arm the cannon, raise the sails,
and hope this compass never fails,
its arm, it points your way.

Chorus
Set sail across,
where do we go from here?
Cutlass i'm on,
where do we go from here?

The pieces that you left for me,
marked with a cross so openly,
still I, I'm left outside.

In adoring waves and salty air,
lost and never find the lair,
your mark, engraved on me.