The Whiskey Marauders - A Toast to the Tide (Celtic Tavern/Rock)

I only have a few songs so far for this group, but I do have a playlist planned for the future! 🏴‍☠️ THE WHISKEY MARAUDERS 🏴‍☠️ ⚓Album: Raise the Black and Pour Another ⚓ Hoist the colors, fill your tankards, and join The Whiskey Marauders for another voyage across storm-tossed seas, smoke-filled taverns, and legendary nights that refuse to die. Raise the Black and Pour Another is a roaring collection of pirate folk, sea shanties, tavern anthems, and rum-soaked tales of friendship, adventure, mischief, and life upon the waves. From moonlit harbors to crowded taverns where the ale flows freely, every song is a toast to the sailors, rogues, dreamers, and wanderers who answer the call of the sea. 🍺 Raise a mug. ⚓ Hoist the black flag. 🌊 Follow the tide. 🎻 Sing with the crew. Whether you're sailing the high seas, adventuring through fantasy worlds, gathering around a campfire, gaming with friends, or simply enjoying a well-earned drink, these songs were made for loud choruses, hearty laughter, and unforgettable nights. So pull up a chair, pour another round, and let the tide carry you wherever the wind may blow. Fair winds and full tankards. 🍻🏴‍☠️⚓ #TheWhiskeyMarauders #RaiseTheBlackAndPourAnother #PirateMusic #SeaShanties #PirateFolk #TavernMusic #ShantyMusic #PirateCore #FantasyMusic #FolkMusic #CelticMusic #MedievalMusic #DrinkingSongs #RumAndRevelry #NauticalMusic #EpicMusic #AdventureMusic #GamingMusic #DnDMusic #Bardcore #PirateLife #SailingSongs #MaritimeMusic #FolkBand #FantasyFolk #TavernSongs Lyrics: [Intro] Raise the ale, boys. Let the night begin. A toast to the tide that drags us back to sin. [Verse 1] The lanterns swing as the ship breaks free. We are drunk on the storm and the wild salty sea. With a map of scars and a grin carved wide. We sail for the gold where the black waves hide. Tankards slam as the deckboards creak. Every man standing knows the freedom we seek. With a curse on our lips and a song in our bones. We follow the tide to forgotten thrones. [Pre Chorus] Lift your cups high to the waves that guide. Lift your cups high for the ones who died. [Chorus] A toast to the tide and the life we choose. Where the storms hit hard and the rum burns true. Raise your voice loud till the hull shakes through. For the tide gives life and it takes it too. A toast to the tide, let the brave stand tall. For the sea lifts kings and the sea ends all. [Verse 2] We left our sins in the harbor town. But the tide brought them back before the sun went down. Every oath we swore got washed in foam. Yet the sea still calls us to make her home. With a fiddle scream and a bodhrán pound. Our hearts beat wild with a lawless sound. Every wave we chase writes a legend new. And the tide takes payment when the night is through. [Pre Chorus] Lift your cups high to the waves that guide. Lift your cups high for the ones who died. [Chorus] A toast to the tide and the life we choose. Where the storms hit hard and the rum burns true. Raise your voice loud till the hull shakes through. For the tide gives life and it takes it too. A toast to the tide, let the brave stand tall. For the sea lifts kings and the sea ends all. [Bridge] “Hey. Hey. Hey.” If the tide pulls hard then we follow fast. For the sea shows mercy but it never lasts. With a roar of thunder and a deck that sways. We toast the tide for our ragged ways. [Final Chorus] A toast to the tide and the life we choose. Where the storms hit hard and the rum burns true. Raise your voice loud till the hull shakes through. For the tide gives life and it takes it too. A toast to the tide, let the brave stand tall. For the sea lifts kings and the sea ends all. [Outro] To the tide, lads. She carried our sins and our luck. And she will take us home when the tavern runs dry. A toast to the tide. Tonight we live. Tonight we sail...