Now the traitors bite the lead
In their lust for gold
Silver is the only alive
The reckless prevails
The whole treasure is safe
In Ben Gunn´s cave
From the beginning to the end
The marooned fooled them all
Day after day of work
Stowing all the chests
Until finally we sail
Back to Bristol´s bay
Captain Silver flees away
Threatening Ben Gunn
We finally get rid of him
At the lowest price
The drunken mutineers
Struggle to survive
They claim for mercy
But we let them die
We left the island far behind
With the booty in our hands
Carrying the great mass of gold
The glory is on our side
This cursed island lost in the waves
The loyal blood has been avenged
Take a swep and don´t look back
We never shall return