Port Royal, whoa
But there are still descendants
Port Royal
Spitting on religious hypocrites, yeah
Sexual freedom all the way
No need for the holy writ
Hungry fleet from underworld
Rebellions, non servile
Port Royal
Are still waiting at the quay
Slave driver learns the Moses law
Port Royal
Port Royal, whoa
It's all since a long time gone
Freedom is the law they pray
Port Royal's spirit lives forever on
Black strap, rum and gin
Gin Lane, New Providence
Port Royal
Concord and freedom
Port Royal, whoa
Flying high above the scene
Marooners with loaded guns
They hunt them down and eat 'em raw
A cry of freedom on the sea
A rolling dice, an ace of hearts
There's no chance, you can't escape
One shall win and one's to pay
Sandglas, bloody hearts
A cry of freedom on the sea
A cry of freedom on the sea
When the Oxford hits the sea
A cry of freedom on the sea
