Port Royal (4:10) Lyrics - Running Wild

Hundred masts, thirty flags 

An island in the gulf of Darien 

Sandglas, bloody heart 

Flying high above the scene 

Marooners with loaded guns 

Are still waiting at the quay 

A hungry fleet from underworld 

"Freedom" is the law they pray 

"Black strap", rum and gin 

Sexual freedom all the way 

A rolling dice, an ace of hearts 

One shall win and one's to pay 

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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 

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 

Photos 

Gin Lane, New Providence 

It all is now since along time gone 

But there are still descendants 

Port Royal's spirit lives forever on 

Port Royal 

A cry of freedom on the sea.