Do you know the legend of the parrot skull island?
Mystical place lost between Norway and Iceland
Every sailor hope to have a chance to go
In this lair you be free and treated like hero
The Trikhorn crew found it waking up on the sand
With a big hangover we discovered the Sandoo island
All sorts of metal, food, wenches and mead
SANDOO ISLAND
We found some mazes in the basement of the place
I remember some pure spring water spray my face
In the eye of the parrot it's hot water
A large enchanted forest takes place in the center
Some boulders are scattered all around the creek's end
With a big hangover we just name it the Sandoo Island
All sorts of metal, food, wenches and mead
SANDOO ISLAND
This island is paradise, we put some slaves on it
Everybody is advise, I want somethin' I got it
Jerome the old fogey barman with his dog he call Princhech
Bernard the trafficker man, never give up it's a bit of a stretch
You are off the subject we're talking about pleasures
Think 'bout a next swim with wonderful creatures
Dream 'bout all our cellars, they overflow with treasures
We are the kings, think up your next tortures
Drink up your glass of mead or take some rum shots and
With a big hangover we stay here in the Sandoo Island
All sorts of metal, food, wenches and mead
SANDOO ISLAND