Behold a speeding shape   A ship upon the waves   Racing swift as death   torment from the pits of hell   in seas where pirates dwell   the armada sets its course   shadowed by skull and cross-boned force   the crow's nest spots the flag   the captain's plans have hit a snag   with your lives, defend the gold   in a fire fight yet to unfold   opposing ships steered side by side   fear on the bridge is realized   cannons blaze in wood they blast   the spanish ship is sinking fast   raiders board the ship   plunder all their gold   as they're lunging for the kill   their riches will be ours   take no prisoners   leave no man alive   for the ransacking awaits   the decks awash with blood   fight to the death   there is no other way   honour will say    kill   that captain's duel on the plank   when all are dead and all is won   theres riches here to steal   bodies scattered by the waves   for sharks do make their meal in flesh   flesh   rain begins to fall   their gold becomes out wealth   as they sink into the sea   no mercy for the rich   we wash their blood   from out bounty gold   we feast tonight   we're heading due west   for the secret island port   the plunder divides   but give a piece to the sea   when madness of the fever grips and greed is taking hold   nothing can ever cure your thirst except for rum and gold   nothing can quench the thirst except for rum and gold