[male
vocals] (
Group
chanting:
O-R-L-A-N-D-O!) (
Stomping
rhythm)
Yeah,
the
Pirates
are
marching
today
From
the
streets
of
Winterveldt,
we
rise
Listen
to
the
sound
of
the
ghost
Buccaneers,
let’
s
go!
Early
morning
in
the
Winterveldt
sun
The
pride
of
the
Pirates
has
only
begun
We
wear
the
black
and
we
wear
the
white
Bringing
the
passion,
bringing
the
light
From
the
dusty
pitches
to
the
stadium
stand
We
are
the
loudest
in
all
of
the
land
Every
jersey
is
a
badge
of
our
soul
Watching
the
keeper
defending
the
goal
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest
Hear
the
whistle
blow,
hear
the
people
cheer
The
mighty
Pirates
have
nothing
to
fear
We
represent
the
branch
with
style
and
grace
Moving
together,
setting
the
pace
From
every
corner
of
the
Winterveldt
street
We
keep
the
rhythm,
we
keep
the
heat
Walking
together,
side
by
side
With
the
Orlando
spirit,
we
feel
the
pride
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest (
Handclaps
building
up)
It’
s
a
lifestyle,
it’
s
a
way
of
living
To
the
Pirates,
our
love
we’
re
giving
Winterveldt
stand
up,
let
the
voices
soar
Buccaneers,
we’
re
coming
back
for
more
When
the
sun
goes
down
and
the
match
is
done
We
celebrate
the
game
that
we
won
The
memories
live
in
the
Winterveldt
air
For
the
Pirates,
we
truly
care
Keep
the
chanting
going,
keep
the
spirit
high
Underneath
the
beautiful
South
African
sky
We
are
the
brothers,
we
are
the
force
Staying
on
our
championship
course
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest
Oh,
Orlando
Pirates,
our
hearts
beat
loud
Winterveldt
branch,
we
are
the
crowd
With
the
rhythm
in
our
feet
and
the
fire
in
our
chest
We
put
the
Buccaneers
above
all
the
rest
Winterveldt
branch!
Buccaneers
for
life! (
Chanting
fades)
Forward
forever,
backward
never!
Yeah!