It was the night after the storm
When the Blazing amber sun emerged at dawn
Reflecting on the glistening sea
The Captain stood at the deck looking at the debris
Rackman was her name
The only female sailor was her fame
Her ship was called the ‘Cabron'
The sea breeze often sang her song
She was an elegant vessel a ship of pure might
And still she sailed, even after last night
The ship echoed her captain's heart
Resourceful, bold, beautiful and smart
As Rackman ordered her men to mend the mast
She dreamed of her adventures in the past
Memories of the battles, the monsters, and the gold
She smiled to herself, of the stories untold
She looked out into the ocean, as if only the sea understood
Her passions and secrets that drifted like the ships wood
Echoes of the shipmate's commands seemed like miles away
As Rackman, daydreamed about sailing home one day
To be welcomed by her friends, to be kissed and loved again
And as the sea breeze sang ‘Cabrons' song, she ordered her men
To set sail for a new course, to follow the currents of a different zone
And the cheers could be heard all around, as she said “ WE'RE GOING HOME!”