Batten down the hatches men
We've been through hell and back again
Traitors - Seen 'em come and go

No scars, No Gold, No Pride to show
The price to pay for mutiny
Is somewhat certain death

For you to see

Dead Men Tell No Lies!


Betrayers of the code must know
Seeds of vengeance will soon be sowed

We'll gather round will all our loot
And tie a cannon to your boots


Dead Men Tell No Lies!