MelodiZenith - TORTUGA NIGHT MODERN DISCO STYLES THROUGH TIME

The heavy fog is rolling low.
The hidden island starts to show.
Tortuga
The dirty anchors in the bay.
We fought the ocean all the day.
A long day.
The dangerous coast is full of fire.
The only place of our desire.
The island calls.
It softly calls.
Tortuga nights, the fire burns bright.
We own the dark. We chase the light.
Raise up the flag.
The rhythm is bold.
We be free.