An Island in the golf of Darien
Sandglas, bloody heart
Flaying high above the scene
Marooners with loaded guns
Are still waiting at the quay
A hungry fleet from underworld
Freedom is the law they pay
Concord and freedom
No need for the holy writ
Rebellions, non-servile
Spitting on religious hypocrites
Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea
Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea
[Solo]
When the Oxford hits the sea
Slave driver learns the Moses law
There is no chance, they can`t escape
They hunt them down and eat`em raw
Gin Lane, New Providence
It all is now since a long time gone
But there are still descendants
Port Royal`s spirit lives forever
Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea
Port Royal
A cry of freedom on the sea